Locked man,
love me again.
Like when the sea fell from the sky
and we floated through a window
right on the altar.
As half drowned cats
in heat. A love frenzy
within the eye of the eye.
Salty in the quivering lap
of night.
Make your arms gentle, dear
like when you still had a heart
where butterflies and wasps
fought each other fiercely.
Oh how I wish to falter,
be sick of you.
Love me darling
and all that blue.
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