It rains rivers all morning
and oceans all night
Her tongue curls to catch each drop of salt
She is an angel
floating backward on buoy waters
The salmon are mirror images of her blushing complexion
She will make you blush
and emit too salty of tears
but she will catch you
with her curled tongue and
wavy strands of hair
She is an ocean
driving forces of love towards you
at speeds of blinking monsoon flood seasons
She will make you drown
but teach you to soak up each tear emitted on your lovely face
She will leave you floating aimlessly in rivers
catching salmons to bring them back home
to a riverboat house,
it's empty,
because she is a force
that will crash waves of euphoric misery
into your floating thoughts.
Without her
your house is left homeless
flooded
during the quick monsoon season.
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