Swimming

On a 32oC day, as sweat ran down my burning red face, I lay on the side of the in-ground pool.  I didn't want to get in I thought as the icy water leaped up the side; but it lured me in wit its crystal clear water and silent watery whisper.  Next thing I knew I was in the pool and shaking like an ice cube, but it was so refreshing that I decided to stay in; gulping in air.  I sank to the bottom and blew out an explosion of bubbles before getting dried off and dressed in my pajamas.