Category: Lake/ocean

• In the sea

  Sometimes, my wife thinks she is still a saber tooth. I call to her to come back and we rock slow, to and fro, in the sea of here and not here. She turns to quiet me, to make me believe, and I lie that I do in our unquiet sea. Shifting away again, she…

  Jenifer

  July 2, 2016

  Ancient, Cro-Magnon, Lake/ocean, Love, Muse, My family

  poetry