Under

I’m under and it’s all you, your eyes painting me new with every item of clothing that

hit’s the floor.

Naked nerves wound tight and mouth finding mouth an eternity of a thousand desperate

flutters away.

Water warm and the wet and slippery slick suck of aching flesh against aching flesh.

I believed,

Melted around you

and let my fingers uncurl, relaxed and received a slap in the face.

Found your broken heart there and fell right into her shadow, fleshed her out and

gave her breath.

Fell apart and lost again, shot right out of the pool back on the pedestal

I’d run from.

You didn’t even miss me and it’s all I can do

to forgive you.