Dear Lake
“Dear Lake, I’ve wrote you a letter, so be still and quiet for this moment- / I fear your aqua desire / the still surface, in weight / you lap like the ocean / but together you are / nothing / your small breasts rise / or do you pit / I fear you when / green leaves grow / from the brewed blue / it shows me your depths / shallow at first / then impossibly deep / diving, you crack necks / at the root we / drown / I desire fear / for you to lure / haunted ships, broken bottles / luring pinkish flickering / nipples in heat / hiding your nakedness in / sheets / I want to drink you
Sincerely, Sean
PS I made this for you”
