Two Sailors on The Beach

He wears in his heart A fish from the china sea At times one sees it crossing Diminished in his eyes Being sea man he forgets Bars and oranges He looks at the water He had a soapy tongue He washed his hands and was still Level world hilly sea A hundred stars and his ship He saw the balconies of the pope And the golden bre*sts of the cuban girls He looks at the water