You smell of sea salt
and the sea an evil green
your lips are cold
i look out the window
rain blinds me
fog rises from the brine
of ghosts
dead sailors
lost souls
lies
i do not dare look
at you
seaweed wraps around
your neck
snakes slither
out your mouth
a sailor of intrigue
deception
i pull the woolen
tight to my stone
body dead womb
freezing
the bed is rising
i am floating
towards
death
death of love
the worst death
wear your casket
sailor suit
wear it back into the
fog and sea
i won't hear
from you
you will be dead
alive somewhere
with someone
not me
i will strangle
the pain
and let my womb
bleed
i will bathe it in
sea water
and spit out the
lies
into night
and fog and sea