the bruised life
works itself over me
a drooling pugilist
black eyes
and staggerring persistence
all these girls
my cock feels heavy
lure at the bottom of the ocean
clear clean bay
and i can see all the
under water life
and the children's legs
playing in the shallows
a drunken shark
talking to himself
this becomes
redundant
but so is the tide
the very vexation of
life
the eye lids
of a sleeping giant
once bruised
now dreaming
peacefully
works itself over me
a drooling pugilist
black eyes
and staggerring persistence
all these girls
my cock feels heavy
lure at the bottom of the ocean
clear clean bay
and i can see all the
under water life
and the children's legs
playing in the shallows
a drunken shark
talking to himself
this becomes
redundant
but so is the tide
the very vexation of
life
the eye lids
of a sleeping giant
once bruised
now dreaming
peacefully