Again she soaks her alabaster skin <br />the bath enriched with thick chestnut extract, <br />as I, her ardent fan seeks to be in <br />deep thoughts to penetrate, remain intact. <br />Hands rub around and round, soap must be DOVE <br />into the crevices, between moist lips <br />beneath the stillness stirs the Dugong's love <br />while making foaming waves like sailing ships.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich 2<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bathing-beauty/
