B(EACH) by (b)EACH : what colour is your lipkiss

  we wade in the summer shallows
        the tide floods in  
                             before  we've realized  
so we dream we're walking on water 

drowning  is never  an option 
we've learned 
                angels weep oceans  
         salt stings but heals 
      &  we (ts eliot) sideways crabwalk scuttle 
beach search for seaweed medicine
 breathing space  
        sweetest lipkiss
   each by beach  
                        by day 
              float on