As Two Seas Collide

A glance grabbed at my stomach While my eyes streched into the heavens As I caught his scent my, my legs moved on their own volition towards the person that made me whom I supposedly am. As he strode down Doll Street The Sun guarded him from behind as The Wind fought him from the front His body hard and beautiful His eyes a stormy sea wrecking ship by ship His tongue speaking the language of man, love and other things too. My weak mind couldn't resist such beauty It collapsed and wept Because for him I will die but not live Is that not the way things are supposed to be? The storm caught my eyes in my own tempest and as the two collided all was calm My mind still wept and his body still beautiful but together we spoke the language of love and shared the tongue of man. Now the Sun guarded me as well Even The Wind thought my an enemy to it's eternal bitterness.