You waited for my touch, anticipating
its dry desquamation and anti-bacterial effect.
I washed my skin throughly before
each use. You trembled and quaked
as I applied gel once or twice, daily,
with gentle rubbing.
My hands cupped your soft, thumb's thinking
giving it position. You digested my pharmaceutical steak.
My voluptuous mouth covered your own, my body
met bare flesh, my sunscreen may have caused discoloration
of the skin and temporary cramp. You were breathless, begging
for more, playing pets back behind the house.
Itching, redness, and undue dryness discontinued use
consequently incline could not view itself full.