The scent of chlorine
in acid pool water,
screaming toddlers,
and passive aggressive mothers
really does not seem like the spark
of an unwilling fire of desire and romance.
Yet, I dive right into the bottom
of your aqua blue eyes.
Drowning in the thought
of your embrace.
Author notes
This came to me last night,right before I went to bed.
I guess dating a lifeguard doesn't help.
