we say that you are an ocean, you are salty
you are more than the ocean, you are bonded hydrogen particles, you are the first
bite of a ripe peach, too sweet
and running like a stream around the sides of my mouth and my
you lick yourself off of my kiss.
you are a mudslide, a low thunder storm, i am a foot
sinking into your mud, easy and soft and permanent.
you grab me with hands and eyes and hips, i don't even have words
for all the weird things we are about to do.