
Temptress of the Blue Sea

Temptress of the Blue Sea take hold my fevered thoughts with bubbles somehow akin to flight intense and so extreme
As liquid rapture fills my soul the depths of heart-felt ocean in velocity and unknown spaces liberate the dream as motion
My enchanting fertile Temptress teasing in untamed foaming play of tranquil wonder and formation lapsing oddly into chilled blue bay
Aqueous eyes of frothy love washed over by vital fantasies the rhythms of dreamy indigo that raps as mystical ecstasies
Alluring waves of sensual cadence satiated by her rise and fall of tides echoes me when tomorrow comes when our suspended heart coincides
–genece hamby