Shower

I walked out of my shower
My hair wet feet cold
I don’t know when I stopped singing
As the flowing water makes its own
kind of unheard tune
I looked in the mirror
And all I could think of was you
I wish my lover my comrade
You drank every bit of water drop
That is dancing on my body
Like little diamonds on my navel chain
To be ravished and broken by you
Inviting you to traverse all over me
Till you reach my valley of passion
And to stay there when I cry like a mad empresses
For eternity
To bury you there between my mountains so dearly
Forever

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