Shower Song
Water blazes across me
soft diamond drops that catch the candlelight
and roll down my thirsty flesh
Steam carries my notes up
a wafting melody across the tile sky
and I fill my little wet world with music
I lather myself with you
your skin foams my passion
you are the harmony in my tune
We soap ourselves together
cleansing with liquid and sound
till we are pure
and satisfied with our song
September 28, 1994
Tressa Lee Breen
