One of the Sea

Shook off those

Salty fluids

Took flight

Left behind her wings

how I feign nigh to observe delta

which hath shifted too much

too fast

so that its area may not be found-

lost in hopes and dreams

long, long

ago

deep, deep

dead– then,

realized itself

and it becometh something in

the way of Nonsense–

Gravity–

Strong–

Weak–

Electromagnetic–

five forces, one idea:

Him

I want someone to fill the void inside me

Pour milk down my throat while you

Stand there and lie to me

Sloshing around my organs,

It spoils inside of me

I discard the waste. I

Love that you lied to me

You plucked my fruit and claimed

There was never a tree

You weighed it out, but you

Don't believe in gravity

Does it taste like your sentiments?

Or is it sweet?

Because if not, the two of us

Must both be cheats

My ground was watered with

Dishonesty and fear

Yet I expected to have beared

Honey-crisp frontiers

Instead, I'll fall and get bruised

Those are the sweetest parts,

However,

Which reveal the truth