Knock, Knock, Knock

The water is running,
steamy and hot,
all quite relaxing,
but then...
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

I ignored it at first,
til it happened again,
this time it was louder
and louder, oh man!

I flew through the bathroom,
crept up to the door,
still dripping and wet,
and soaking the floor.

I peeked through the spy glass,
and what do I see?
They weren't pounding on my door,
but the one next to me.

Water still running,
and puddles on the floor,
I embraced the hot water,
and showered once more.

This went on for some time,
the knocking I mean,
it wasn't 4 times,
nor 7, nor 3.

He waited and waited,
pounded and knocked,
but the woman ignored him,
thinking "Frack Off!"

(To be continued...)