Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Love

My first tremble
was a tip-toing
upon the surface
of the ocean. Eyes
glistening look
through the storm
into the waves
that still continue
to crash calmly

I dove into
the silence bottled it
swimming, incapable
of knowing how
to turn in I give in to
the strangled womb
my body swollen
I turn blue
Bottling the ocean

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