hot water slips
slow motion from
faucets
and i burn inside
my only true love.
remember when you held me tight
and i cried to you
and then you called me.
fucked up.
and i called you
and left a message on your
answering machine
hello?
I miss you.
please call.
do you recall the smell of
previously burnt skin
and freshly washed hair?
herbal escences and
razor burned
arm pits.
do you remember the stains of blood
on white bath towls
from cuts
and monthly routines.
or the scent of clorine
from swim practice.
or brown residue
from bare feet
spirals down
to make spiro-graph patterns
at the hole in the bottom of my tub.
have you forgotten the name
of shower dances
or the routine
of whose turn it was
to sit hours away
in soft white bubbles
and try to
fall asleep in wet
water wonderland.
dont forget me
if you ever go away
when you take your shower
turn the water to
hot.
and think of my name.
1:48 pm - 26.03.03
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