pure

love me as an ocean:
endless, boundless,
deep
and never satisfied

pour into me
as i pour
oh how i fucking pour
over everything
staining sheets
and porcelain:
flooding all 
with piercing light

there is no vessel
deep enough
so drink
and keep drinking
may you never be satisfied

in another life 
(when i was made of stone)
i witnessed water
in her paths she carves through bodies
everything i saw, the path of one river
i asked her why this endless flooding
coursing herself through all these lifeless things
she spoke, answering:

we only taste ourselves through the blood of each other

we pour back and forth,

eternally,

through all space

 and time.