#briny deep

Briny Deep

Naked 13 – 31

my girl’s a mermaid

she brings me clam and crab

but she’ll only lay with me

I crave the feel of the briny deep, the crunch, the mash, the darkness that envelopes my body.

I smell the bitter and salty weed - it floats upon the wet Goddess, up & down, in and out, it rises and falls.

The white foam that stretches, calls my name; it pushes and pulls, the wet, and the salty green. 

I walk and run and skip along the shore desperate to create a path that’s only there but a short time; it disappears as the Goddess paints her canvas with her dark fingers.

My craving pulls at me, with every step, further into the beautiful arms of the ocean Goddess...

...as I walk toward her, I am free, elated, excited, true, and full of life.

Briny Deep - The Grand Poetic