droplets

throw myself into the chipper

turn myself to chum

so viscous predators attract

i will feel wanted

season the seas

with my arms left in pieces

line your hook

with my soddened shredded sleeves

then they'll come

and you can watch with awe

beautiful sharks and rays

to indulge on my act of love

what remains, will succumb

to the oceans depths

and with the crustaceans

i will become one

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

a sharp metaphor here...even being wanted by the sharks can take away loneliness in a sense.
being wanted by predators is better than not being wanted at all.
nicely done,
j.