The Cleansing sensuous feel of water in skin…
The Shower……
The crystal water, as it flows,
caresses my skin, on it’s journey goes…
The heat inside it, eases aches,
slipping, sliding, tension breaks.
Glistening drops upon my skin,
reflective surface, gleams within,
Like diamonds caught within the light…
the water takes it’s downward flight..
I stand here, letting it caress,
kissing skin, it’s touch, I bless…
As from my hair, it’s fingers, comb,
make soft as silk, leaves wake, of foam.
The worries, pressures, and the stress,
flow from me now, this pilgrim rests.
I stand there, the crystal water’s cease,
My shower over, cleansed, at peace.
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