One hundred percent pure.
Cakes of clean potential.
Unwrapped, and passing the smell test.
A scent associated with childhood.
Years punctuated by Ivory baths.
A single vessel of cleansing.
Brought across a facecloth.
Stung a little bit when it got in the corners of the eyes.
Dried the skin,
Nice and tight.
A creature comfort,
Brand loyalty affirmed.