![]() An Indulgent InterludeA Poem by April Child![]() Inspired by a soak in a bath scented with Rose Otto, the queen of the flower oils, a truly sumptuous soak!![]() Tentative toe tests the water rippling its fine filmy sheen sink into warm wet cocoon slipping, sliding body gliding licking my shoulders as I succumb to its strawberry blonde embrace My fingers idly swirl the surface releasing redolent vapour thready streak of coiling steam wafting wisp of heady mist blooming buds of revered rose stem from this watery bed Ethereal vines of rosy haze clinging tendrils climb the walls creeping, sweeping blossoming boughs trailing plumes of fragrant fumes dripping drops of pungent dew as they nod and bob their heads I wallow in pinky tint lagoon bathed in vague reflection fleeting thoughts cast adrift coast on aromatic notes petals falling through my mind contemplative confetti As the warmth dissipates and the roses diminish I resign my royal reverie the tap drizzles sighs as I open my eyes reluctant return to reality in my skin of fresh pressed flowers © 2009 April ChildFeatured Review
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Added on May 18, 2008Last Updated on April 28, 2009 Author![]() April ChildUnited KingdomAboutI love words and I like to write poems. Sometimes words just come and I don't know where from but I write them down anyway. There's something very powerful in the written word. It shows you where y.. more..Writing
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