i kneel to pick up the crimson and drain the thorns of your aches
|naked|
you screamed in your cornerless voice, the blue of the ocean peels through the foam and then
|naked|
like fish struggling in a flush of current, swaying with the drowned **** and the derelict of ships revealing old shadows
|naked|
as we took a dive in each other's depths clad with bravery, now
|naked|
to the bone, in fear of our clutched hearts, breaking in the silence, looking through the window of each other's deliquescent being sieving through the world,