Wet luscious skin

Salt water running free

When lights went dim

Became sinners, we

Sinner skin

Sinner water´s sweat

Cascading down, molten sins

Dropped the gowns, wet

Weather became dense

Sinner weather

And redemption I seek

What more than water, sweet

No more sin, or salt water

Just the two of us, in the shower

Holy shower…

©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya