—I WAS GONNA DIE YOUNG, NOW I GOTTA WAIT FOR YOU
maybe
meet me
under the
waterfall
we’ll let our
hair down
strip everything
away
skin and sin
all the rancor
and nonsense
let the waves
rock us like
babies
do a little
soul cleanse
in the tide pool
naked and
naughty
slick as dolphins
splashing like toddlers
who cares
we can be perfectly
honest
for once
because water
never lies or
judges what’s
floating in it
after a while
we’ll paddle
out of the cove
make it to
mauritius
or else
someplace
equally delicious
how’s that sound
what’re you doing
hurry up
the water’s warm
and i’m here
waiting
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