Ask me who Jemimah is...
2002-08-21, 9:30 p.m.
I bathed Jemimah like I would a lover...
On the thickest of grasses,
Under the fullest of moons...
Languidly...
Lovingly...
Luxuriously...
I ran my cloth over her every crevice...
Roughly over her scratchiest spots...
Softly through her deepest folds...
I bathed Jemimah like I would a lover...
Distant chords dispersed quietly on the wind,
Barefoot with the night...
Carefully...
Creatively...
Completely.
My rough skin against hers, now smooth...
On the warmest of nights...
Under a thicket of stars...
I bathed Jemimah like I would a lover.
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