Morning Bath


I always bathe before breakfast

So that I can watch my dreams

Sail away on a thousand ships

 

Sometimes you join me in the bath

And I pleasure you with my tongue

Before washing you gently with a silk red sponge

 

But today I am alone in the resting waters

It is snowing outside and I can clearly see

The ice light decorations on the window panes

 

Alice Cox 1934