Gasp

A/N: I will take suggestions on these!

One thousand year old rock,

turned to sand in minutes,

rubbing between our toes,

our bodies grinding pearls

to medicine we take orally

and otherwise.

Our hearts ,

blue whales finally meeting

after a millennium of diving alone,

coming together, aiding our desperate need

for air.

Now we are left wet and warm,

salty foam on our mouths, chests,

between our legs,

so we let the coral grow back and wait

another thousand years to inhale,

to breathe.