I want the ocean as my lover.
Licking at my toes, foaming at the
mouth in demand for me,
more, more, more than just my calves,
more than just wading, more than just
waist deep
more than just halfway
dive in and don't look back
filling all that I am with all that surrounds
me in the backbeat of need
and seawater.
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