Monday, October 1, 2012

The Bath

Pink soles,
one tiny mole.
Soapy water,
quiet mutter.
Tiled walls,
whispered calls.
Tiny splashes,
private flashes.
Behind a towel,
inner scowl.
Draining flush,
head-rush.
Slapping hair,
completely bare.
Padding feet,
dripping treat.
Empty bed,
muddled head.
Heavy sigh,
night's goodbye.

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