The Euphoric ShowerA Poem by Adora.xoI like showers? D:Stepping onto the cool porcelain Blanketed with steam, Letting my mind drift out the window, Feeling the hot water molest me. As my up turned face relaxes, The dewy air kisses my skin In places the humid streams have yet to be, In places my fingers have already been. Velvety vanilla suds slide over my body Sending sensual sighs to echo in the sticky air, Hiding my body from the thickening mist, Only to be washed away, leaving me bare. The sultry drops fluidly drip from my hair, From every angle and every curve, Leaving every inch of skin sensitive and taut, Creating a sense of euphoria that leaves me unnerved. © 2010 Adora.xoAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on April 18, 2010 Last Updated on April 18, 2010 AuthorAdora.xoThe One That's Non-Existant As Far As You're Concerned., British Columbia, CanadaAboutSo that you will hear me So that you will hear me my words sometimes grow thin as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches. Necklace, drunken bell for your hands smooth as grapes. And I wat.. more..Writing
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