Ocean

2003 was a bad year for me, my partner slipped, into another reality, she stated quite clearly, she wants me to take a trip, it means no mean feat, a photographer of breasts, she parades unashamed her grip, to note i pass the test, i fudge what she wants me to see, listen to my words slip, please don't ask for servility, or tell me how to melt, laugh with you're red lips, say it's only a little bet, no room for keening, head for harbour on my ship, don't say it's killing me, now she's adrift.