The water washes away my inhibitions
and I become a living waterfall
the music of the droplets
colliding with the floor, walls, me
bends my knees, raises my hands, rocks my hips
and I am a writhing amazon queen
moving to the rythm of nature.
Steam from the hot springs rises
around my ankles
and the sun warms my closed eyelids.
The water cleanses even my very soul
with is hypnotizing
dum-da-dum da-dum
I open my eyes
and suddenly
it is only the bathroom
again.
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
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This reminds me of something that PC Cast would write in her book
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