Shower poem

Stepping into the stream, testing if it is warm

feeling the water firmly coursing

forcing sighs of sensual delight!

A warm shower in the morning, world take warning! I feel alive again,

Musty sleep runs down the gurgling drain and the mimicking of rain

A refrain that never tires, I sleep to its digital version, immersion in sound,

Anticipation of the warm embrace of joy.

Chris

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