Make love to me
For I am lost
I've searched the dead for my lover
As a lamp illuminating the deaths
It's not enough to talk about me in past tense
Admiring me from afar
See me, really
Hold me in your two hands as a man that knows how to touch
Find me on the beach
When the moon has risen highest into the sky
Come to me
Only when you're completely happy
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The Last Mermaid
PoetryEver had a dream you confused with life? Ever feel yourself slipping away into the waves? Ever feel that you've just gathered wings to fly away from this mess? Well... you have. You may be one of the last mermaids. Part anthology, part diary of grie...
