Saturday, April 23, 2011

this feels good this feels right

i like the shape
of your salty mouth
talking like this
your tangled
summer
hair
between my fingers

pirate ships sailed the
waters where
i live
i drink the same
purple wine
toss
my bottle over the side
with secret messages
inside

i found you
amongst the sharks teeth
and broken shells 
i found you
and drank your words
i poured you into me
until my
blood was
drunk
on your
love 

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