Just under the sea's surface,
an angelic bloom of jellyfish stay.
Like them, I am drawn by the current,
pushed and pulled in various directions.

You warned me not to get stung.
Now, I have a scar, or
another reminder of my recklessness.
Another mistake.

Some jellyfish can heal hurt or regenerate lost parts of themselves.
Humans are like jellyfish. 
When humans lose parts of themselves, 
they fill the absence.

Sea wasps, the most deadly, kill invisibly. 
Your words, the most beautiful, do the same.   
I think of you how I think of sea wasps.
One sting from you is fatal for me.