deliquesce

Bathroom musings. _________________ Dark. Damp. Shallow. Silky wet as I s   l     i       d         e      beneath myself. Shadows play, delight my mind ripples move, toward the away I could  loose Something here. Nothing Left to bare truths I                           HIDE It shivers and carresses and liquid must be    as of me    for a Man could never touch so                        soft So warm. Radiance against my flesh I burn a        r o s y RED Dimmed like old blood on OLD skin. Clouds move. Perhaps. Walls are more blue than I could ever think to remember seeing, curves and lines and