Nothing like a sun-dried towel
Crisp from soaking up the sun
Dry as baked earth
Smelling of the breeze
That ruffled it as it went past.
O sun-dried towel
As you touch my skin
And soak away the stress
In tired droplets of water
I smile.
I smile, as the roughness
Feels warm against my skin
Soft and exfoliant
Giving me fresh life
Nothing like a sun-dried towel.
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3 comments:
The one you used today is ON THE BED!
Because YOU put it there! It wasn't even sun-dried!
wats up
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