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The Sauna

  • Into The Void
  • Jun 17, 2018
  • 1 min read

A tidal wave of hot air

washes over me

goosebumps rise

where-ever it touches the skin

I lie on my back

feet propped up against the wall

Toes curl

from the pleasurable pain

I hold my breath

and then it's gone

vanished

a tingling memory

The soft, humid air

envelopes me

in its gentle caress

I sigh

every cell in my body

relaxes

softens

melts

Quiet music

empties my mind

It's just me

and this

this perfect moment

this tiny piece

of heaven on earth

 
 
 

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