Picking each one out of a universal couldron
Each one with a unique odor ...what remained after all attempts to erase it
Spreading it one by one
Evening out the curves ...and not just curves
Deriving pleasure by sprinkling the droplets of water...making a strange concoction of sweat and water
Followed by spreading and rubbing
Spreading and rubbing
While the radio whistled joyously in the background
He looked out to see her walking..
And she wondered what would it be to be him...
