Satin silken skin, sleek pale and precious
Puffed, pudgy cheeks that protrude perfectly when smiling.
My fingers carefully calm, caught by the cold, flawless skin.
I push back against his cheeks and the tips of my fingers float past his eyes
and back against his ears that pierce with a soft, swift chill.
A breeze from my movements flitter forward freezing me
With bath time memories of bubbles and bare baby bums
The scent of sudsy powered soap sends a swaying sense of
Beauty past my breezing brown locks for brief moment.