Envy For A Warm, Fluffy Towel

I sit writing while you are in the next room
Drying your body with a warm, fluffy towel
After a long and well-deserved shower
Getting ready for bed
While in my head
I find myself fantasizing
That maybe tonight will be the night
And we share each other in a night of love
But in the meanwhile I will just sit here writing
Full of envy for that warm, fluffy towel