SubmergedA Poem by Sarah Jane
I love bathing.
I love the way air bubbles from my ears And how I shiver when the heat of the water Touches my neck. I love to let the water rise up to cover my eyes, Letting it rest at the base of my nose. I love the sound of the water running when I'm under But I love the sound of the muffled waves when it stops I love feeling vulnerable Touching the parts of my body that are mostly hidden. I love rolling my fingers along my hip bones And feeling the softness of my stomach. I love floating. Breathing deeply and allowing myself to rise and sink, Rise and sink. Rise and sink.
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