A Full Shower

I am down on bed

My eyelashes are glues

My papillae are venoms

My throat is sandy

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A glass of water is but a spit

Washing my face isn’t effective

My glues are strong

And my fatigue is sturdy

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Shower can be a miracle

Its sweet touch

falling down my skin

Isn’t just effusive

It’s made for waking soul up

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Its hand on my hair

Is so companionate

That, afterwards

I have a compassionate eye on my body

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A full shower is but luscious

The air is hot

It’s a refreshing syrup

The weather is on fire

but on my torrid brain

There is a tasteful ice cream

Nurturing my nerves

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A full shower is a hot tea

When outside is frozen

Hot shower is like hugs and cuddles

The longer the tastier

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Music on

Body

shimmying

Any season

Showering moment is my time

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There’s no wasting energy yelling

I’m in for good

I cannot run with eyes close

I cannot rush, I’m enchanted

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I’m not a fishy weirdo

My mind just flies under a shower

Sometimes, time as well

once I’m done

I’m up for a long day though