Blissful Bath
1am 5th Nov '06 (hello sohail:) hehe
Please note: This is not a dirty poem! It's about loving yourself in a special way and getting completely soaked in the moment and meditating on yourself. Nothing dirty! :-p
Surrounded by bubbles of happiness
I lie and feel the water's sweet caress
Indulging in my own bliss
To myself, I give a gentle kiss
Savouring each moment of special delight
My heart and soul thrust into light
The only thought inside my mind
Is the moment through which I am intertwined
I rest my loving soul through time
And meditate on my own soft shine
My skin glows beauty by candlelight
Water trickles down my legs tonight
I feel my gentle touch to me
A new sensation, a sigh of relief
Goosebumps running down my spine
Butterflies flutter free inside
I sit and bathe in the water of love
And let my spirit fly with the freedom of a dove
As my body is immersed into the light
Thoughts disappear, emotional bliss shines bright
I take a moment just for me this once
And love myself into a sensual trance
Please note: This is not a dirty poem! It's about loving yourself in a special way and getting completely soaked in the moment and meditating on yourself. Nothing dirty! :-p
Surrounded by bubbles of happiness
I lie and feel the water's sweet caress
Indulging in my own bliss
To myself, I give a gentle kiss
Savouring each moment of special delight
My heart and soul thrust into light
The only thought inside my mind
Is the moment through which I am intertwined
I rest my loving soul through time
And meditate on my own soft shine
My skin glows beauty by candlelight
Water trickles down my legs tonight
I feel my gentle touch to me
A new sensation, a sigh of relief
Goosebumps running down my spine
Butterflies flutter free inside
I sit and bathe in the water of love
And let my spirit fly with the freedom of a dove
As my body is immersed into the light
Thoughts disappear, emotional bliss shines bright
I take a moment just for me this once
And love myself into a sensual trance

3 Comments:
23H30 - 5 Nov 06
This is the stuff that chocolate is made out of;
where good coffee comes from;
where excellent biriyani, atchar, tomato and onion salad, cucumber and carrot salad and Coke are made.
But mostly
It's like my wife loving me back
and
my daughter smiling at me for no apparent reason
It also leaves an afterglow,
kinda like Mufasa stretching on the soft cushion of the sofa and purring contentedly while he dreams of chasing birds and mice.
AAaaaaah... :D
hehe you should write some poems too :)
Hi, thanks for all the comments :) This is one of the few happy moments that I wrote about. It was a powerful emotion, that's why I could write about it. I'm really happy that you continue reading my stuff :) Hehe Will let you know when more comes up!
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