AGAIN

by Stephen Jarrell Williams

So many nights used
by the rush of squeezing
you

hot breath from your hollows
tasting your fleshy core
salty sweet

tide rolling in
around our bed
floating

peak of pleasures
draining out the doors
slowly

skim of sea
drifting under cold stars
endless

we will not last
forever

a quick grin
we dive deep

again.