This is called "The Embrace."
This song for you is full of shark.
This indiscretion like graffiti is made public to please you.
Fine lady, can we come together?
Fish who rise from prey, who scribbled
in the temporary waters a line of greatest resistance.
After the first year I fainted.
Nobody wants you when you're down,
and out clip the tender parts together, they said,
joy and holy because married, nobody
escapes this life together who gets away from himself.
I suppose walking into water until too late,
I imagine the clothes neatly bent in a nearby pile
the body floats from.
I imagine the horror with which I find you,
discovering downstream the day before yesterday,
how much you love me to hold on to.