poetry

after the soak

after the soak

tracers of steam
zip from your skin
wend their way
to stars and moon
for a moment
I can see
your warm-blooded aura
coils and curlicues
of vapor stream from you
as you stride by
part man
part tender electron cloud

2 thoughts on “after the soak”

  1. Mom says:

    An image to remember.

    1. AEOC says:

      You should come back up and try it out!

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