Floating
Floating in the swimming pool
She doesn't breathe
AnymoreSinking
Rocks in my pockets
I can't reach
The floorWaiting
Waiting in a deadpool
The chlorine, my love
Will take meTake me
The chlorine
My loveAnd how do you love
It wears me out
And how do you run
It wears me outAnd how do you love
You never got that far
And how do you swim
When your lungs fill with tarThe chlorine, my love, will take me
Take me, the chlorine, my loveTouching
So close but she doesn't breathe
She doesn't breathe
AnymoreSinking
Rocks in my pockets
I can't reach
The floorRotting
My insides eat themselves
Smell of organ
FailureThe rotting, my love, will take me
Take me, the rotting, my loveAnd how do you love
It wears me out
And how do you run
It wears me outAnd how do you love
You never got that far
And how do you swim
When your lungs fill with tarAnd I stay awake
Cos I'm scared you won't die
And you watch me fade
Then you watch me flyFloating
Floating in the swimming pool
She doesn't breathe
AnymoreSinking
Rocks in my pockets
I'll never touch
The floor
YOU ARE READING
Inkmouth
Poetryin the plethora of pornography options for the modern saint [Poetry #51] [2015]