Sea Lovers
Johnclarestokes
After the smoked mullet and foaming brews
As the morning catch iced on the slimy dock
And as the stinking chum began to stew
Into the ocean the two lovers did drop
Pressed against the rusting rail they clasped
Gulls scattering from oyster shells openly seeping
Lurching out beyond memories of caresses past
Far from the bar the lovers were swept
Throw the Jim Buoy to rescue the down fallen
tumbling couple tangling in monofullfillment
Slowly sinking to Asrai’s calling
Beyond the grasp of mortal help
And yearly we return to gather on the docks
Throw the wreaths to appease the craven sea
As the tide swells and the waves lift
upon the outgoing tide receiving the gifts
We raise a toast to lovers whom oceans need.


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