An empty pool, cool and confident, blue and lazily lapping me in.
The shade curves around and the sun desperately attempts to peek through, curious.
Stripping away cloth constraints I seep in, slowly, allowing my body to match water,
but still the skin rebels. Up to my sunglasses, I can hear the waters rhythm keep up with my heartbeat. My hair a rampant serpent, I listen as the filter makes an unearthly song and I melt into liquid.