The Bath

Posted by on March 11, 2011

I love hot water, It is so fine

Like little fingers up and down my spine


I fill the tub with soap and bubbles

Then I jump in to forget my troubles



I soak for an hour or maybe two

If it cools, I add some hot, a drop or a few


If my fingers shrivel and looks so bad

But, I don’t care, the water’s hot and I’m glad


Life is good, when I can soak up to my neck

I’ll might stay all day long, what the heck

Last modified on March 11, 2011

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