I salted the *** until it screamed, Angel hair writhing into jellyfish tangles, threads of sea anemone twisting kitchens into aquamarine mausoleums, inverted zoology splashes against the stovetop. Spine cracks, brittle coral peeled, Shedding like skin I never wore, Bubbles blur, steam whispers I never needed it anyway, wet dreams boiling over in the saltwater womb. Weight of bone shrugged off, the burden of standing- became something soft, Wax-melt back, fluid as water, I dive deep- Monkey crawling back to sea, Beneath the waves descent into salt and fire, madness seasoning the soup. inky kisses like forgotten sins, brushing against soft lights lost in the deep, Bone-trade freedom, Wave-crash lullaby, Saltwater womb rebirth- Spine-less, floating, free, another dream lost in the soup of the sea.