fish out of water

Caught up in your net, Mr. My hands on your hips as I scale you. My lips on your neck, and my thumbs in your gills as I kiss you. That day we ate the sunset light, and later one another. The ocean glowing silver. A hook through both our hearts. You reeled me in, all tangled up. Still got it for ya, Mr.

 

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