Caught Poem by Nancy Fischer

I stood there wrapped in the warmth of rain
The shower slowly poured down my mane,
I found my back against the tub
My feet I straddled on tiled wall
The faucet shiny; it's silver hue
Reflected polish of reddish blue
From the shower, a pulsing force
Over nipples then down to the” boss, ”

I raised the pressure of the shower head
And hit straight on - sweet center fed
My eyes looked up as imagination flowed
And in that moment your face appeared,
I smiled at you and was surprised to see
I blushed at first finding you found me
And then it happened, I showed for you
Played on pressure First fast then slow,

I was so close; right at the edge
Began to tremble and for you, I begged
Your legs now straddled outside of mine
Strong and ready we were so turned on
Stayed there steady in this pleasure zone
I felt it coming and began to splash
My bud it blossomed under your shaft
Wet inside, you pushed right past
I held my breath and trembled fierce
Your rock hard body with it's full blown thrusts.