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