Marie

Now and then he’s right, am I just skimming, foam gathers in the light, like the river on the Bank, shining, arrowing, twisting, he's the heart of a crank, loves the sunrise, knows his online following, people around wonder why, lungs open like a tank, arms raised to the sky, you better tell him frank, next to him like a bride, my eyes moist and filling, he mouths a loving sigh, hair tobacco blonde dank, a whole life of swimming, thinks he's back on track, dances to the tide, his life is just beginning, my smile is like a knife, fresh, alive, winning..