sea monster by house of ❤️

Laid back in my torrid afternoon

there’s a briny breeze on my coral tongue

that stings my nostrils when I breathe.

The glare of sun off the slick horizon

on that insatiable ocean of desire,

silhouettes of myself move quietly,

sea monsters waiting to devour me,

spit me on the shore of fantasy.

Steve Hanks artwork

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