Sunday

White wine and a bath

Glass of white wine.
Lavender scented hot hot bath.
Relax, stretch out.
Lean back.
Close eyes,
Breathe in
the lavender
Essential oil.

Essential, at the moment.

Shopping.
Bought a dress.
A fun dress, to wear out.
For Florida, with my friends.
Above the knee. 
(My Florida friend swears she knows hot musicians.)
Bought some flip flops.
Trying on clothes
in the stall next to my BFF.
“Help me with the zipper…”
“How does this sweater look?”
Both of us tried on the same dress.
Neither of us liked it.
I tried on another
I liked it. She approved.

Bought a new pocket book.
That’s what I went for. LOL.

Came home.
Pot roast in the crock pot
Smelled good.
Even my son said so.

I cleaned the bathroom,
son’s bathroom.
He tried to stop me,
He said he’d do it. But
I wanted to take a bath.
I cleaned it.
It wasn’t that bad.

There I lay
in a lavender
Essential Oil Scented
very hot
Bathtub
With a glass of white wine
Garlic stuffed huge green olives.
A good book
My iPhone playing
Pavarotti.

Life is good. Sigh……

14 responses to “Sunday

  1. it’s a well-crafted poem with many effective images. also, it’s honest and even i, an old guy who doesn’t take baths, can enjoy it. btw, kudos to you for your blog’s design.

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