Isn't it great when your boobs float?
She sat next to me
our bodies
exposed
comfortably
our robes loosely worn
it didn't matter if they fell
bodies
young and old with visible
signs of age
one breast or two
some hair or more
thin and supple
we bathed and lounged
and were reminded that
bodies are what we are
born with
there is no cookie cutter that
could contain our goddess-like
hips
mama said we all have the same
things
we never closed doors
she sat next to me
how I came out of her
would always amaze me
only faded stretch-marks told me it was true
Korean Spa, Christmas Eve, 2010
