One Desire

After bath, the aftermath
Your body wet in the sunset
Skin hair blood and such
You let me touch
When I let you inside
I see freckles of stars bursting in pink skies

One desire, to never turn to dried out land
One desire

You swim I try to find the shade
Would it be different if you’d stayed
After bath you find me made of foam
Will the freckles of stars light up on your…