bubble up to
the surface.
your perforated skin swallows
my wayward tears
I sit in vivacious waters;
your eyes my captain.
your
beauty is kinetic – yet stillness becomes you.
I’ll read one more poem before you uncover the core
of my shriveled
skin
each time we step in, our waters are forgiving –
scorching only patches of us while I rub out the redness with ScarGuard
in our waters:
you grow three bubble beards
and I
submerge myself under running taps
and we coat our lips with soap to press against each other
your every angle catches light
I’ll swaddle you in terrycloth and carry you
to save you from the raging jets –
our former trysts swirling down the drain
kiss me so the heated water will go from you to me
I’ll disappear beneath the surface to guide you up
find my tender hands in this hollowed mould
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 12:18 AM UTC
bubble up to
the surface.
your perforated skin swallows
my wayward tears
I sit in vivacious waters;
your eyes my captain.
your
beauty is kinetic – yet stillness becomes you.
I’ll read one more poem before you uncover the core
of my shriveled
skin
each time we step in, our waters are forgiving –
scorching only patches of us while I rub out the redness with ScarGuard
in our waters:
you grow three bubble beards
and I
submerge myself under running taps
and we coat our lips with soap to press against each other
your every angle catches light
I’ll swaddle you in terrycloth and carry you
to save you from the raging jets –
our former trysts swirling down the drain
kiss me so the heated water will go from you to me
I’ll disappear beneath the surface to guide you up
find my tender hands in this hollowed mould
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