Thursday, March 12, 2009

Pool Session

Pool Session
Tiny ripples perpetuate your surface in succession,
Sending waves rollicking down your aqua belly.
You look down from intangible eyes somewhere
My strokes purposeful as i struggle in a sinking freestyle
'Gainst your power in volume.

With each stroke, arms dragging down air,
In a perhaps vain yet definitely subconcious
Attempt to keep myself afloat,
Bubbles rise back to the surface.

Yet your mystical force an aura carressing my toned body.
You are in control of each molecule of water,
You carry me down the length of the pool,
As if gently blowing on me with your hushed breath.

I tire out and slow down to a trudging pace,
But your support under me keeps me going
Making me feel as though I'm hovering in your depths.

Jolt! Flesh collides with concrete wall.
You gently retreat and slide off my skin.
As I grab the pool towel and walk away.
You are once again at peace and serenity.

Pool session over...

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