Your body doesn’t move,
though it does seem that way
if I look at the glass plain of calm shallows
shimmering after they caress your calves
and ripple shoreward;
concentric semicircles of light and life.
In The Water
though it does seem that way
if I look at the glass plain of calm shallows
shimmering after they caress your calves
and ripple shoreward;
concentric semicircles of light and life.
In The Water
