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Hot Tub Poem: Bliss in the Hot Tub

In the early light of dawn, we soak,

Coffee steam rising, blending with morning’s cloak.

Bougainvillea blooms on one side, bright and fair,

Wind chimes sing softly in the crisp, gentle air.


Flowers all around, a vibrant embrace,

Neighbors walk by with a curious pace.

I wave and greet them with a cheerful hello,

They glance with envy at our tranquil glow.


My husband by my side, a serene start,

Shared moments in the warmth, heart to heart.

Elvis, our dog, lingers close by the tub,

Waiting to lick my leg, his loving rub.


The morning is ours, in this blissful retreat,

Hot tub magic, where peace and love meet.


Hot Tub Poem Morning Bliss





















Hot Tub Poem by Cindy Melbrod




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