Inimitable Sea

Inside my woes creep
Entangling this strange black hole I call my heart
Everything sounds so good to me now
Hives of honey, sweet beaded eyes

My strange fixation on your hands
Pulling at my hair
A sea of acid dripping down my oars

Out to sea, happy
But it's cold like a draft
Dressed up, tore down
Twisted bodies fall to the floor
Like slugs in this circle

We are one