Drunk with liquor and a longing for desires
I address this verses to your slippery body
that swims towards me in the abysmal night
and contrapts itself to my body
just to resurface unscathed
to a delta of flowing insecurities.
But if the ebb of resistance brings you back
to my hooks that perpetuate the dance
of your coral flakes in my hands,
then I’ll wrap you in my nets
and let you loose at random
in one of the endless aquariums
that have eyes for crystals.
