He spends too long in the shower,
thinking of him.
Long enough for the mirror to fog,
and his head to clear.
Then, bare feet greeting the tiles
he emerges into the steam.
He thinks, it is a beautiful thing
to no longer feel unclean.
He spends too long in the shower,
thinking of him.
Long enough for the mirror to fog,
and his head to clear.
Then, bare feet greeting the tiles
he emerges into the steam.
He thinks, it is a beautiful thing
to no longer feel unclean.