Right after his shift
I welcome him home with a kiss
Taking off his suit and tie
Feeling fire works on belly like the 4th of july
We enter the shower as the glass blurs with steam
Water running on us, as i minimize my scream
He whispers, im so turned on
Theres nothing better than hearing a grown man moan
We walked out the bathroom like kids in a candy store
We stare at our tired selves wishing for more