glups
glups
she said
glups
while I was immersing
glups, I though
what’s that?
and my eyes closed
and my head got full of her pink oxygen
her sweet nitrogen
entering in my
veins
and exploding in little
bubbles
little needles
scraping my skin from the inside
like the lion in the circus
glups
and I can feel her skin
getting closer
and liking my
fingers
sucking my life away
glups
and her smell like
anemones
spinning all over my face
caressing my
bones
merging with my stupid
mortal
atoms
glups
and I can’t help
but spin
and kiss her neck
and fall in love with her
