three sentences and no intention

amphibian in my demeanor. the shallows fold back the deep. seated in the front with the wind blow. apart from this the ocean is calm.

swallow what you can't chew. spit the rest into the cup for a stranger. facts are just fiction playing earnest. conversation is what you make instead of love.

found my heart in a crystal. ball games are fairer than the ones that I make. up and onwards into the bright. blue is just another shade of desire.