At Long Last


At long last

She was there

At the very edge

About to be

Soaking wet

She went in


Letting her body

Savor every inch

Every feeling

Until she was covered

In the clear blue waters

Breathless with anticipation


It had been

Far too long

Since she had gone in

Head first

Spread eagle

Wide eyed

With pure delight

Just the way

She used to do

Way back then

When it was so easy

To just jump in

Without a second thought

Spur of the moment

Just because

She felt like

Getting wet

Right then and there

She wished that

She had taken

Every chance she had

To do it again

She can’t change

the past

But she can

Damn straight

Jump in

Next time

She gets the chance

To get soaking wet.

ūüĎ£‚̧Jeanna’ Mead

8 53 a.m 6.5.19

Jeff let me have his pool for the day. Pure bliss. I felt like a kid again.

By jeannasoul

I'm a woman that is absolutely in love with life....I'm doing what I love to do-as a massage therapist,a writer,a seeker of all that touches my soul and lifts my body.
I find great pleasure in the midst of chaos, in time with nature and kindred spirits.
I love the wisdom and clarity of Paulo Coelho, the music that makes me dance, and being present with the person I'm with.
I write to fulfill my soul and, hopefully, to touch others.

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