@tibianchini
1 year ago
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A poem to do naked
(a suggestive name for a Friday - would this be my first "sexxxtou" in the Literary? I doubt it's at that level).
A poem to do naked
A cold shower.
To wash the body and soul,
To cool off your head and your ideas.
A cold bath
To tell the muscles they still have work to do.
Cold water to cool the warm night,
To put things in their place,
At its proper temperature.
A cold shower.
A holy flu medicine,
Tiredness
And the mood.
Helps fight still
The excess of laziness
And the lack of will...
A cold bath:
The impetuous water on the body,
Massaging him,
And then softly slide through the Spirit,
Sleeping him.
And after the cold shower,
Lie on the bed and enjoy the rest of the night,
With a soft pillow
A firm mattress,
And about the two of you, the body of my love,
Which is, at the same time, soft and firm, to measure and at perfect temperature...