THE PARASITE IS BEACHED

She sinks her hands into the hot white sand,

while being reminded of the one she lost

The relish of her lifestyle leaves her with a taste of drab and bland

while attempting to savor the memories of their time together

The smell of the sea catches up to her sense of touch,

with the crystal blue water catching up to her physique on the shore

The dynamic between her and her beloved can only be seen as rough,

by her demand for more and her ex lover’s fulfilling purpose of picking her up from the floor

They did not deserve the way she bore into them

as a parasitic relationship that she wasn’t aware of

After they left,

she began to ponder who was truly listening from above

No God would let such an intuitive fruit be stolen from an innocent woman

Or so she believed for the time being as she sat on the beach staring into the horizon

An angelic reminder that she ought to put in the laborious work of keeping her promise,

or she is to lose anything and everything and be kept in this limbo-esque zone

For she is now beached,

Her complex mind is upset

It pleads for her muse