After a long day of sitting for him
She looks forward to her bath
From kettles warmed by the fire
Hot water made ready and poured
She sheds her silk dressing gown
Goose bumps prickle her skin
Pulls up her auburn hair
Slowly slips into the tub
She sighs softly as sensations of
Warm waves consume her
Comforting her stiff, weary back
Her breasts bob just beneath the surface
She lays back, soaks a sponge, lifts her leg
Slowly strokes it with soothing pleasure
Closes her eyes, moans with satisfaction
Another day of posing for him finally over
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a short poem, of any type, but with two stanzas only. |
Author Notes
"Woman in Her Bath," 1883 by Edgar Degas
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