Fate in Foam
Stumble into love as the ocean split
in two.
These are the best years
we're drowning in.
When our muffled voices
distort choices under the
foam. The universe shifted
into our orbit and of all
the magnificent visions
your face was all I could see.
In the e n d l e s s s t r e t c h e s of
water I just drink from your
lips and feed on your fodder.
Conversations in new nations of salt and sea.
There's conversations in between.