be pacific beat specifics cold salt up between your breasts
you float naked in symbiosis with her
great white muzzle great cold nuzzle bumps you up into the air
gooseflesh forms as mother storms
all around you
she could pull you down to be pacific cold salt up between your nostrils
but you're nudged instead by a behemoth head into the sky
a tiny eye as mother blinks
all around you
orchestra to be pacific rushing roar of waves specific cold salt bath floods your eyes
they call her gentle giant: a willing client in the blubber trade
but the nuzzle of her wide rubber muzzle
resignation as mother rages
all around you
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