Grand et Bleu

my lover lives by the ocean / she tousles salt into his hair / salt discovers my tongue

my tongue discovers his skin / in the small overlook / look over at me, lover / he says god is absent or maybe he is / this disintegration into sensation / he makes me die / a little many times while music covers / my exhalations like the sea / masked the words I would say / to him yell I love you ocean / that he may know / my heart wide open & blue

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