As you step from your long hot shower,
I get a tightness in my lower gut.
It frustrates me you have this power,
To open what I now have shut.
One moment, I'll be filled with anger.
Then I see your body dripping wet.
You do this so I'd no longer be mad.
This view of you makes me forget.
Water drips from your breasts,
And puddles upon the floor.
What was that fight about?
I remember it no more.
Seductive is what you are,
It works on me every time.
Seeing your exquisite form,
Knowing that you are mine.
Unfair advantage is your play,
But I am no longer mad.
You know how to calm me down,
It's a power you've always had.
I say your time will come,
For turnabout is fair play.
I'll save my wrath for you,
And use it another day.
I pull the towel away.
It falls upon the floor.
Your body beckons me.
My anger is no more.
Pulling your body tight to me.
My heart is filled with ecstasy.
Your soft inviting lips on mine.
I forget when anger ruled my mind.
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