Blue, black and yellow

At the pool’s edge, you tighten the grip. Then you tighten the closed eyelids.

Once, twice, thrice and you let go.

Through blue, black and yellow you trip.

"Inhabit me", you plead. And he nods.
Your blood is loud. And loud is your hush.

" Your fault!", he whispers. And you nod.
Your blood is loud. And loud is your hush.