Sunday 24 May 2015

Warm Water

The pressure of fluid against flesh,
Like an all encompassing embrace,
That demands nothing.
Float.
Escape the wear and tear of gravity on joints.
Hair slick and free from bondage.
No clothes to imprison,
Or harness breasts.
Bare as if in the womb.
A warm bath is like a homecoming. 

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