You sucked me in
If you knew would you shoo me?
The breath was like flipping a can to the side
And watching the liquid drip over
You know the way
You know this game
Breathe longer
You carry in
Swift turns and flips
And skirts and shoes
Shine the way
(through the door)
Now you float
Since I float you
The bubbles of red and waves
Stick-not-pop waves
Balancing flickers around me

Written in 2006.