i was at the beach and  there  was  this 
 person who  never  left  the water, with 
 her  two  dogs.  large,  orange  dogs... 
 after watching  for  a while,  i went to 
        swim, and they approached.        
                                          
 one   of   the   dogs   approached   me, 
 friendly, he showed he  his  teeth. they 
 were sharp, very sharp. he licked  them. 
                                          
 suddenly i was terrified, i  didn't know 
 why, but i  was terrified  of the beach, 
 of  land.  but  not  of him. not  of the 
                  teeth.                  
                                          
                                
                              
                          
                                  
        the animal is beautiful,        
    an inside-out version of a plant,   
  a gorgeous, seeping, dripping thing,  
    and you want to be a part of it,    
      you want to be inside of it,      
    you want to be in the same place