Oceanfront
Brian’s fingers moved over the rim of the glass,
unaware of causing the waitress’ nipples to resonate.
Air ripples broke her eye-glasses and the café’s
oceanfront windows un“Oh!”penable any other way.
The wind picked up (itself and with it all the loose garbeach).
Ocean waves mixed detritus with plankton.
(911) “Drinking container filled with tapwater giving
rise to hybrid life forms! Such as? Surfer × Surfboard.”
