water boy

make contact with my appendages

escort me towards the not water

of which you can comprehend

water boy

go to the pointy part of the sphere

tis journey

water boy

the musty dusty crust of tanmannerism

he got drinked by the beach

consuming the thirsty beach

water boy

are you able to sense with your eyes past the epikness of
being amassed

in the the location of the one who has superseded the bondage of the human condition and reached a liberated state