Some years ago
During our trip to Bali.….Eric a friend of ours wrote these words… he was in the swimmingpool and watched a girl offer in de small temple aside the pool. Here goes his lil poem (Thx Eric Ur great poet)
I swim alone in the pool when a Balinese girl offers for Shiva.A moment of intimicy….
I nestle in a corner of the pool and watch.
She puts flowers and light some incense. Than she prayers.while her left hand hold the incense …
she holds her right arm right up and moves her wrist and let her fingers move slowly from left to right. She does this several times.Than she leaves while the smell of incense dozed me with every breaststroke..
I dont believe i swim faster than before..but this intimit experience shimmers.