Fishman

Afternoon slides in sideways
It’s going down summer smooth
The man — and the water
They move me ah yes they move me
From standing too long
They both dance man & water
They both dance together
They both dance over me
They both dance lying down
Like I was making love to a flying fishman
Swim over my body with the sea in his hands
I’ll have him again on Andromeda’s sand
He’s the son of Calaban
He’s the son of Calaban
Fishman rules the ocean hand
I love you Fishman I love you