November 2011
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Monsters
Little green eyed monsters wrestling in the deep dark ocean bed
wishing for two legs to stand upon
like two little wayward birds of the sea, dancing cheek to cheek
the ocean is our ballroom,
opalescent and grand.
Together we grow matching scales,
melt yourself to my side for the rest of time
we will play the tambourine,
trap the sounds in bubbles and pop them in our slumber
Let the...
