This is, to help you, know me.
I see, behind things, mostly.
They pull me, with them, slowly.
Sometimes, I ride, the night ocean.
Her dark hands, round me, unspoken.
And moon, bright watch, above me,
From, my back, you’re lovely.
Hold, me close, oh light!
Your eyes, no lust, just fight.
I know, you’re jealous, of the black sea.
But smile, little face, love me!
I tuck, my head, go under,
Before moon, she shrieks, like thunder.
I like, it where, it’s wetter:
Rippling muscles, breathing better.
Eerie echoes of creatures twice my height:
The strangeness, here, gives me dark delight.
Up is down from side-to-side,
I move my body my only guide.
Cities, color, along the bottom
Rays of sun after night forgot ‘em.
Look, the coral, fish passing!
Where, I’m from, they’re asking.
I’ll take you!
Tell me:
Show me
I see good things, mostly.
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