Thursday, November 1, 2018

My face looms low o'er the water tonight
Like a full moon below the Southern Cross.
I'm looking for something I lost in the water.

You may think it's a hopeless case
To search for something I lost in the water.
But now the ocean is shallow to me
Compared to the question:
Did you give something to me
Or take something away,
That night I lost my virginity
In the waves?


-jenn

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