…actually, why not?
under the shower: a reflection
wet and bare
skin showing
clean, gleaming
pearls merging to wetness
steaming
as the water whispers on and on
arias sung alone
private unknown glee
later, dressed
sitting at a surface
cup in hand, porcelain smooth
eating what was made
by recipes written
private perfect memories
held in immaculate hands
bliss
.
©2015 threegoodwords
Words, images & collages tossed from a window.
Essays, notes & interviews on why literary fiction matters to human living
small press. great publishing.
but don't take my word for it
Home hub & scribble space of Prose Writer & Poet Kristiane Weeks-Rogers (she/hers), author of poetry collection: 'Self-Anointment with Lemons'.
A journey from one end of the bookshelf to the other
three good words 
Beautiful morning! : ) sounds so relaxing. Not like my crazy morning rituals!!! : )
LikeLiked by 1 person
I try to keep to it. Doesn’t always work though! :)
LikeLiked by 1 person