the wreck of its tease

Make yourself my ship and sail along my veins.

I am from the water and wild winds tamed.

I would swim all the way to you if I knew you’d never leave.

Underneath are places deep – you are treasure – my sinking precious heap.

Make yourself my upper lip and kiss what you miss before it’s gone.

I am a century revolving.

Yesteryear forlorn.

You are the fallen and you are the seed.

We are the evolution of everything we feel.

The tall mast of past and the curl of oceans knot turn.

Move forward not backwards for all you have learned.

So climb me like the child you are and sit amongst my view; I am the smile of a tumultuous storm and the wave of you.

Captain I am my own; though at the mercy of my heartbeat.

Pulsate against me and taste the foam of my sea.

Travel.

Unravel your fucking disease.

Drown in my tears; I am the wreck of its tease.

© PJ Ryan

the wreck of its tease

PJ Ryan

Melbourne, Australia

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