fishes crawl in, my darling, my love
the big soak, the sweet leech, the you
float-my-boat-i-belong-to-you
song in me. hum the vibrations
to my cheek. nose to eye. eye to fringe,
to temple wet right onto your satellite
skin so cold but soft with saltiness.
water from my eyes. water from my
eyes. the sting i feel be shell, be tears,
be life saturated through me. we. give
me the words to increase us with,
to make a double us. for now. for
the word zebra comes from the word zevra, which is an old portuguese word that means 'wild ass'.
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