In the Echodome

In the Echodome
Drain at her feet
Mass of floating foam
Rushing with humid heat

Musty, strange perfume
Chloramine steam
Nylon cloaks the flume
Guiding the secret stream

Bubbles, where she hides
Glances kept brief
In the rising tides
Sighing of sweet relief

Worn elastic slips
Silicone leaks
In the sclera, drips
Red as her sheepish cheeks

Mucky concrete floor
Curious teens
Lashing answers pour
Stressing the agent cleans

Muffled whistle blow
Roar from the fleet
Halts her ruthless flow
Nothing left to excrete



Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Bogomolny
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