Wet luscious skin
Salt water running free
When lights went dim
Became sinners, we
Sinner skin
Sinner water´s sweat
Cascading down, molten sins
Dropped the gowns, wet
Weather became dense
Sinner weather
And redemption I seek
What more than water, sweet
No more sin, or salt water
Just the two of us, in the shower
Holy shower…
©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
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