My body is an ocean. It's all curves and wave and swirls and caves, my body is an ocean. My body brings commotion to the motion of the air. It splashes and flop and tips and tops. My body is calm. It's unbothered and not dove into. My body is an attraction. An ocean view from far beyond. My body is ocean. It's clear blue brings a sunny sky and what knows who.
Just don't fill me up with trash and thrashes of lashes and Cold hard plastic in my body. Don't make up lies and tell people I'll drown you with my thighs and not my heart. Don't call me out for my body and make up unforgettable lies because I'm not all hurricanes and stucked up whirlpools and typhoons full of disaster. I'm not the hurricanes taking away homes and children. I'm not a ocean waiting to happening. I'm not polluted or full of lead, making my feeling undrinkable and my tears unmeaningful.