Time for a soak

Created a wonderful collection of memories with a
friend. Hoping that the laughs cease long enough to
realize we are two silly females enjoying way too much
time in an accessories place. Of all the places for me
to be.

Still spent time laughing and to find plenty of
cheap goodies. Indeed we did.

I gravitated towards bangle bracelets to accentuate
my saris and she bought flashy things to go with her
skin tone. Still the laughter of trying on jewelry that
allowed howls and scrunched up faces. Ah how even
now I am still laughing internally.

Now I am just relaxing, prepping for an early
morning of work. Hoping the day goes pretty fast so
that the vacation can begin.

Still thoughts of those who have been with me before
on jaunts such of this weighs slightly on shoulders.

A soothing milk bath of rice and honey to eliminate
all that is sitting hard, tightly knotting inside soul. Ah
some good moisture soaking deep into soul. Plenty
of aromas to entice senses to absorb and submerge
soul up to ears in water.

Hmm a warm vanilla candle sets a mood and offsets
the harsh white lighting. All calming mind, soul down.

Hmmm all sounds delicious. Almost allowing self to
forget the need of a massage later.

I smile big as I realize that perhaps I have conjured
images in people's minds. Not the intention. Take it
as you want.

Still the need to absorb self in water does sound
appealing even though common sense tells me I am
wasting water. Oh bah humbug. A lady needs a hot
bath every once in a while to spoil self, right?

So please forgive me if my images described were
too much so.

Ah how I intend to enjoy my half hour or more in
soaking. Dreaming and then writing afterwards.

So please be happy for me. Hope that I enjoy and
relax. Releasing the tight knots across shoulders and
back.

Smile with me as I close eyes and images display
selves clear across my memory. I smile once more
for the thoughts that crossed over mind just now. Oh
shh be quiet.

Whispering a prayer and hoping. Kissing empty air
and hoping. Eyes open sparkling the baby sky blue.

Hmm. Shh I say once again to self. Shh quiet is a
necessity to behave.

Is that possible, for me, the person you know me to
be? Quiet and behaving?

Of course. Big grin, for now.