Salty hair,
Tossed back like waves,
Crashes against rocks and,
and she smiles like sunshine on water.
Sinking beneath the horizon,
Incandescent in a swath
I swim in irises above green depths and
My eyes hurt and,
and I can't stop staring.
There's a soul in there,
if that means anything.
Like oilfire on water and,
and I can't stop staring,
And even my reflection in her eyes is pretty, and,
I wonder what she sees and,
And I can't stop staring,
And I
I
I guess I'll just fucking drown.