Shower Thoughts

A Poem by ExposedSiren

Just playing around, thinking about stuff...

Sweet sensual sins
Small Nonsexual kisses
Bare shoulders, bare skin

Cold water droplets
Wake me up and bring me back,
The closest I get...

So she was the "I"
and she thought he was the "T"
a laugh, "Let It be"

With his help, doors open,
Words seem Otherworldly.
With pencil and pen

She pushed the walls down,
Breathing in the sun again.
"Colors belong here"

She said with a grin,
Determined to brighten up
Their world together

While so far apart
They quickly became so close...
Balance is the key...

Anytime will do
I will patiently wait here
and leave it to you.