Bathing Me

bath Hansen

You drew the bath

with cherry blossom bubbles

of scented warmth

not for two

just for me

you wanted it all

about me


I slid into the suds

breathing deeply

in thoughts

of the erotic experience

with you


Your strong, gentle hands

bathed my skin

with I adore you touches

a reverence of worship

I felt unworthy of


My mind lost its way

as your fingers

found their way

over every soapy curve

yours for following

as long as you chose

any way you chose


You curled

a wet wisp of blonde

behind my ear

bent in near

whispered low and sultry

“This is only the beginning love…”




Ph| Jan Hansen



World of Bare Flesh

via Daily Prompt: Murmuration


Breathless she lay

swept into worlds

where nothing mattered

except the bare flesh

between her and him

world of hungry lips and fingertips

slow caresses and nibbles

trails of tongue

searing senses

smoldering burn

gnawing in her core

murmurations of deep sensual pleasure

rousing the poetry of her body

to write itself into a frenzy

and break beautifully

in the secret deep of night’s arms