Watery

Water slides over my face in the same moment as over your face we are both under one rain under one water. One water covers us with a shining glaze winds around your body in the same moment as around my body in one moment – simultaneously – the feel of water winds through our bodies; like one body whose limbs threads of shining nerves to each other have connected from breast to breast the nerves circulate the shared feeling of water and the chamber of the skull with lanterns of shining water drops they adorn. Water pours over our bodies and the air between us is a slide. My hand slides down the slippery water slide to your arm our lonely arms join together. We are Shiva. One water pours over our body. Our new face is immersed in the feel of water. Behind the frosted glass of steam behind the locked door: we are one body one body in love and at last naked in each other's arms under one shower...