whirlpools

whirlpools filled with the desire to please
swirl in my eyes.
muddy, dirty whirlpools.

the water sloshes from my eyes
and begins slowly riding down my cheeks
until it falls and hits the floor.

i stomp in the puddles,
staining my burning satin shoes.
the puddles keep getting bigger.

my body is fully consumed.
my arms dance
but my mind is crippled.

muddy, dirty whirlpools
swirl in my eyes.
whirlpools filled with the desire to please.