Erica Jong - The Dirty Laundry Poem lyrics

This is the dirty laundry poem- because we have traveled from town to town accumulating soiled linen & sweaty shirts & blue-jeans caked & clotted with our juice & teeshirts crumpled by our gloriously messy pa**ion & underwear made stiff by all our joy. I have come home to wash my clothes. They patter on the bathroom floor like rain. The water drips away the days till you. The dirty water speaks to me of love. Steamy in the bubbles of our love, I have plunged my hands into hot water as I might plunge them in your heart. After years of spots & splatters, I am finally coming clean. I will fly to you with a suitcase of fresh laundry, strip my clothes off, heap them on the floor, & let you scrub my body with your love.