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green damp sea
sticking to my side
sticky sickly brine
and i bob offshore
my eyes burning with
the sea's lap with
fish tickling my hairs
and it is she i spy
on the beach
and her alabaster flesh
open to the sky and
i wonder why i cannot
cover the distance
of sand crabs and
foam between
her and me.

©1995 Chris Abraham