The Bath Poem by Robert Edgar Burns

She was rising from her bubble bath
And standing soaking wet.
A golden auburn beauty,
This vision I'll not forget.

I took a towel to dry her off.
She had a perfect slender shape.
A rubbing and a patting her
Was almost more than I could take.

I loved this girl named Penny,
More than even my own life.
Of course you know I'm married.
It was before I met my wife.

I told her 'please just wait here girl,
I'll go and get your leash.'
And then we went out for a walk,
My collie and me on the beach.

A Companion to another poem of
mine titled 'A BOYS BEST FRIEND.'