kathy saltalamacchio Poems

One evening I was swimming in my pool it was dusk and the water was warm
From the days sun. I removed my bathing suit n felt the warmth water
rush over my naked body. I closed my eyes and footed away. I was thinking this is how life begins in the wound a soft layer of water
That holds like soft hands that give you comfort and security how wonderful it felt to be back in the wound of mother, where
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