Unto the Breath of Tides

Unto the sea, disburdened by its waves: my heart reposes as I near the notes of tranquil tides held fast by rolling staves emitting from the ocean's passive throat. These velvet whispers grace my supple ear, like waltzing zephyrs on a vernal floor. The melody, though soft, is deeply clear, compelling me unto its measured core. I long to hear your calming harmony, and scent your saline billows from afar. Resound--resound thy chorus unto me; coerce me unto where thy waters are! I'll rush to where your lambent body lies to hear the peace of your cerulean sighs!