every scar on my body
ocean you have licked every
scar on my body
you smell salty-fecetic.
you smell like a soft-breathing hymn.
ocean you sit large and bright
like a fluid star
flickering under the hard blue-black
skies
dissolving my image and choking
down rocks.
I read this and thought “Well fuck you.”
Well done miss, well done.
eyeballquip said this on June 21, 2009 at 3:56 am |