Raining outside.
Can't play today.
Can't go nowhere.
But I think I'll cleanse myself,
Right now.
Stepping into the rain,
Clothes already wet,
Cold to my black skin.
Waters coming down,
On my denim shorts,
A cool river underneath my bare feet,
Soaking in something fresh.
Yes, I scream!
I dance!
Raindrops hit my hard chest,
Streaming down to my waistband,
Making me moan happily,
That I'm finally free.
My own ocean,
I'm proud of,
Washing my natural hair to my nice, round toes.
It's unbelievable,
This refreshing shower. |