THE SMALL SEA

....and that skinny touch

Dazzled and dizzied me equally;

made me feel like the cold drops

of dew left behind a glass of chilled champagne;

soaking on the wooden chambers of a lusty mind,

left me high and dry.

The sea laden breeze filled my lungs with the fish it feeds;

Making me wanting to drown in the depths

of the darkest desires of my fickly heart.