the two dimensional surface
and the selfboat of my body
from another dimension
your warm presence
seems
in this cool ocean
more real
than my own
with every breath of the salty water
i taste roses
of your wavy breasts
the ocean passes by (the sun is red)
i wear horizon
'round my head
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1989/1990
dec/dec
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