Oh my four-chambered sweetheart, nurse
oh my warm thing, page
my darling with fingers and toes
I dream of you all winter under the mud.
Come with me to where the water is warm, sickness
and rich in oxygen, and perfectly salty.
I will indulge you with larvae and morsels of cheese.
Be my love.
Doze with me in the kelp beds until we are ancient and crusted with barnacles.Swim





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