OOOOOOOzing

I went to the mountains.

Blue skies, autumn leaves, boulders as ancient as time.

I climbed to the hot spring.

I stripped off.

Naked.

I slipped into the warm water.

I soaked.

I oozed away.

Someone arrived.

Clothed.

Asked if they could take a picture.

I didn’t care.

I continued to ooze.