skipped dimes, ten across her skin.
Wished as wishing was selfish I know
one other body to call my own.
Threw in every coin by one
ever never done undone.
So skip to sink a wallet to lose
and forfeit clothes wrapped to lace and shoes.
Let wet seasalt lick my tongue.
From taste cloud babes come unsprung.
Stared through at my naked reflection
shined there on her wrinkled perfection.
As all else always might fail
I give up: clipped fingernails,
piss and shit and too much water-spit,
blood-cum-pus and rotten liar's wit!
Love-tugs pulled my head under;
returned her songs of thunder.
She tickled my sick sticky itches;
found the ish of her dancing fishes.
I went deep as death or sleep
that bossom, to touch not keep.
Floated envious of obviously
eternal touch 'tween sky and sea.
The ocean was my lover
I drowned as any other
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