She pulled me into her summer song
so enticing me to see if I would sail along
as she raised my hairs whispering in a cool breeze
stimulating me to the core, my soul's shivering me timbers...
easing, so softly, I heard her say, she was on board as I walked along her the path of way,
down the plank, testing the bits of her limbered display
bending her ever so carefully trying not to break her into splitters like the freezing cold winter
Within her, I surfed inside of her waves,
and I dove deeply diving for days scouring the depths of her concaves
into the corner pieces of her mind,
I stood still, mesmerized by the unpredictability of how she behaves, "my mistress, let me test the waters while I bathe", cautiously seeking to uncover if her body was ok,
she nods in a wave stating that she's fine..."It's cool, whatever you say"
I tuned into her storm, hoping she'll play,
I listened to her state that this form is her way that she sways
as I fell into her mist her ocean spray on my lips I taste her spray,
in it, is exactly where I needed to reside and stay,
listening to me, she heard me say, "let me dive deeper into the depths of your dreams",
not sure if she understood my means, then she remained calm before the storm broke and her silence beamed as I stared into the endless blue sky.. so serene
we stood divided but I landed standing in the sand of the ocean lying in between
I once was a child scribbling messages in bottles, painting pictures of us from what I have seen, a future of us, a sweet tomorrow
salt of the season...I've been begging to borrow, every bit of your essence
rock me gently with your presence, you gave plenty, when I'm sick I see
sail me down, your everywhere, but in the middle... I'm free
my style converts adaption I'm hurting when I'm away I still hear the sounds of your waves
hellos and goodbyes
never, did I want to divide, greatly let me intertwine
the feels of your insides
so wet
I'm absorbed
your whispers tickled me as our sands eloped, overboard
met, petted our offspring at the coast
I daydreamed on the boardwalk, docking the seeds of my spokes
I watched them circle and I prayed as I wrote
with the tide combined, I've seen the sea turn clouded with red dye
spreading on the inside those are our babies... peace of you and mine
paper is the only time I ever drew the line
I dipped into your tide as they innately dripped into their demonic design
They're evil evoked upon the horizon line spreading on upon the distance they dragged my body in
Sharply biting into my trust, gullibility, self inflictive was my only crime