I am the ocean
I'm conforming to the craters and contours of your body
Your tremors are my waves
I embrace your jagged edges
Together we make a smelly seaweed
Shhh... you can hear the whales in me cry
Can you feel the octopus scream?
Walt Whitmanis sailing in the Dead Sea
The whales are laughing as they float out of my surface
They begin to sing "No Diggity"
My waves harden and become stiff
The soft ocean of hands lifts into the air
The hands are reaching for Jake
But these limbs will drag him back to my ocean
Drowning him I yell "Sterben sie"!
After death I slip back tothe crevices and craters of your oceanfloor