girls of bone beach

girls at the beach in their hot funeral shrouds, all clad in white.

the syrupy viscous treasure of their salt coves froths through their undergarments.

the sun-burnt globes of their mourning buttocks rove the pale sands of this desolate coast.

bone-white linen clings to their sodden slits.

a crab hangs from an errant nipple poking through shroud swathing. she tears it free, leaving a crescent abrasion of weeping blood that cups her aureole like a red icon of a boat carrying a brown sun.