My Shower

Anthony Hanible

I stand there

I feel you

I talk to you 

You wash my tears away 

You warm me up

On a timer

Waiting for me

To wake-up 

To come home from work 

O Shower

I love you so 

O Shower

I never want to go 

You take my pain away

The water falls just right 

Foggy windows 

I'm lost in the steam

Resting on the wall in 

My Shower 

 

  • Author: Anthony Hanible (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 13th, 2025 18:01
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  • sorenbarrett

    I got the feeling and have been there. Sometimes one just would rather not get out of the shower especially when the room temperature is forty degrees fahrenheit. Well written



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