She'll take out a book,
And run a hot bath.
She'll throw in some bubbles,
And scents that will last.

She'll light that new candle,
The timing's just right.
And tune in soft music
Thats how she is feeling tonight.

She'll lay back and soak,
Closing her eyes and her mind.
And not long to come,
She'll start to unwind.

When filled with the music,
And smells that are divine.
She'll open her book,
And get lost for some time.

With her body relaxed,
And her mind totally clear,
Her heart will then open
To all she holds dear.

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