domingo




Love







A bittersweet taste in my mouth as


I spit a seed risen from the


Earth, living in my body,


Into a placid lake.






Alone.






The burnished sea reflects the


Starry night,


The sun-warmed soil


Seeping over my skin.






Hidden.






You pull me up and we swim in the


Crisp water, moonlight reflecting up


Into our faces,


Your laugh is a sudden silvery wave.






Happy.






I let myself go, falling backwards and


Breaking the calm surface, but


You aren’t there to catch me. I


Let the black water take my soul.






Forgotten.

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