C'Est Si Bon
First, I fill the tub.
Water must be just mildly warm.
I put on French music in the
next room.
Magnolia bath gel and a thick jade sponge.
Thick, ivory robe ready on the hook.
Hair in a coral turban.
I sit down and soak~ ah.
That sponge with magnolia,
it soothes my soul.
Tunes of Edith Piaff fill my soul.
Oh, love my bath!
A Parisian, divine, dreamy, soul
swirl.
Now, I am ready for the world!
April 6, 2020
3pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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