Aquatic Eyes.

You say "necrophilia" like its a bad thing...

Those aquatic eyes,

still draw my attention,

even through a sudsy smoke screen.

So captivating.

So beautiful.

Subtly drowning out,

your gargled screams.

I arouse at the angst upon your face,

as you claw at mine,

for your life.

Though, the maroon gouges,

that adorn my arms,

ensure I'll be your guide,

into the light.

Oh, please,

I beg of you, Love,

erase the fear,

from your face.

Fret not, the water,

quietly intruding your lungs,

for it is only a mere,

saving grace.