The water’s fragrance,
primal and diluvian,
riots my senses.

Clean patchouli scent,
rivets me, sweet then, sweet now;
I am mostly it.

Two parts hydrogen,
and oxygen. Feel the spray
invigorate skin.

Hydrationation.
Hydrationationousness.
Quench me, soak me down.

© Carlos Chagall, 2013