Erotic PoetryMother's wombThe water of my tub cradles me - the motion rock me - the silence heals me - the vapors kiss me
I love myself in moment alone - moments not shared - moments with out care
I love myself in my bath - in the dark - in the womb I make
The water heals - the quite strokes - the memories warm
I love myself and at times that is all I need --
but at other times -- I need so much more
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