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Singing In the Shower

I get up early in the morning To take a bath, and as usual I will train my voice, singing. So, I turn on the tap And get into the shower; The water is not hot, nor cold. I mixed it in perfection; and It started slowly beating upon naked body, Smoothly blending with my morning voice. I sing a song, my own composition--- “All I Wanted To See”, As I apply soap all over me. After couples of minutes Of self cleansing, And I’m now into the final act. I gather my strength, for the finale; bold But as I took turn, my butt hit the knob to the right. I ended the song, with a shivering; whaah….it’s too cold! My breath’s gasping, and gasping; But, wife did not even mind a thing, For she thought it’s my normal sing.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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