I wish i could be a drop of water in your shower
born in the shower head
I'd fall into your hair
weaving my way through the separate strands
I'd fall gently to your neck and shoulders
taking in the scent of the sweat from your days work
I'd fall down your chest && over your stomach
slipping into every concave,
exploring every dent in your body.
every bruise
every cut
I'd fall down your body
along the way,
I'd fight with the other drops
fighting to be the only one to explore your body
like no other
but my life ends too fast
i have reached the drain
but happy to know
i lived my life with you && only you
[this was originally a short story which i wrote && later lost. It is not so good as a poem, but oh well]