Rock Salt
Meet me at dusk by the shore
Through lips dripping in salt water
We will whisper wet words
You can try and break the surface
I can try and glisten blurred eyes
We can sway against white waves
Or rock against darkening stone
Before the sky grows and you
Take me back to your grey cave
Where I’ll come staggering and pulling
The seaweed from my body
As you brush the sand from your eyelashes
We can swim
You can wash me slowly
In the rhythm of your salinity
I can gasp for air
But I hope you drown me
So we wash up with the dawn
I will meet you where you leave me
On the shore
Posted Jan 7, 2016, 10:17 PM UTC
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