Good Morning to myself I say, as I shake my hair loose from the tangle of a midsummer night's dream- Under the water, I feel the pores of my skin open up, awakening,
catching color, breathing...
looking myself over in the mirror, really looking. I let my eyes travel lovingly over the physical presence that has been my companion forever- my face, my neck, a pair of warm and deep brown eyes, rosy lips that smile far too seldom.
Im still not dressed. Yeah sitting here at my computer/
studio, the wind on my back- I sit, most enjoyably, naked before you.
dbw
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