Your body's an ocean
I could swim for days.
Your breath is a breeze
of cool air and salt
lingering on my tongue.
The moon moves you
as your femoral artery
moves me.
I am a slave in your waters
the mermaid kiss of bliss,
and prison.
Your body's an ocean
and I drink even if I shouldn't.
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