My poetry is <br />Your bathing space; <br />Words are showering <br />On your naked body, <br />And rolls down at <br />The surface of your skin, <br />And reaches at the bottom of <br />Your golden foot; <br />When you moved away, <br />The space is filled with meaning; <br />The pleasant <br />Moment of bathing is <br />Always remembered <br />By a sticking letter or word <br />In the surface of your skin <br />Even after drying up the wetness.<br /><br />anushmadhu P.Bharathi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drenched-woman/
