for Essaouira
my mother raised mewith fire in my bellyso when I meet the seabig and endless
something happens in me
my whole body shakes
my soul wakes
to the salt on my skin
all this time
the men in my life
have misunderstood
I don't love the sea
because it cools me down
because it soothes me
I love the sea
because at night
the waves roar loud
like the fire in me
so listen to me carefully
if you wish us
the sea doesn't drown me - instead it keeps me hungering
wanting
roaring
yearning
without
apologies
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