So this is the thing i wrote...tell me what you all think...i think i'd like to do this one at the reading at western but want some feedback first...
not the wishy washy
sloshing in a bucket
back and forth
kind of fluid
not the indecisive
ebb and flow
that always leaves
the shore in doubt
of the wave’s intention
no
the crashing on the beach
pulled by the moon
taking a thousand years
to change the shape of a
stone
sort of fluid
tears rushing down cheeks
crashing onto pillows
take your breath away
cold splash in the face
warm wash away
your sins of a day
kind of fluid
dripping thick rain forest
leaves
lush places
discovered
opened
coursing rivers
brought by lust
and a firm hand
kind of fluid
i am fluid by nature
wet and watery
but never watered down
briny and rich
depth of flavor
that plays salty tricks on
your tongue
momentarily quenching a
thirst
but leaving your mouth wanting
rushing smooth like silk
over rocks
twisting the turns of phrase
the water of life
pouring
crashing
diving for the depths
of meaning
for the rain of words
tapping against the
windowpane of my mind
until the torrent rushes
pouring past my lips
falling with pounding
ferocity
hurricane force rains
of my tears
and my phrases
deep blue pool held back
held back behind the dyke
with a hole in it and
only a finger
to stop it up
never enough
and more fingers just bring
on
the flood
i am fluid by nature
thick slow and sticky
viscous like honey
sweet and hard to wash off
pooling golden
in the curves of you
making your fingers
leave prints on glass
sometimes i don’t move
quickly
but i always move
flow over
push out the cork and
fill the long stemmed glass
with gold and bubbles
bursting my words
on the palate
i flow like water
like wine
like honey
like oyster broth
like the sea
like tears
like hot blood
like a trickle
like a flood
i am fluid by nature
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