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Water Sprite
Goddess of the blue…..
you can see her
on a silver drenched
moonlit night
Stretched across the sand
gazing the distance
and waiting on him....
She is a nymph
a wanton maiden of the sea
as it crashes her restless soul
and makes her desperate
to lay as only God intended
upon the shore
and feel the salt sting her face
her dark orbs are haunted
her warm tanned body is damp
she is like verdant green
and smoking sapphire
she whispers a silent beckon
to the blue….
the endless eternal
that reckless aquamarine that tempts
that provocatively motions her
to tumble back into this deep abyss
and sail the ship of demise’s dark eyes
that many an ocean dweller has fallen to
A goddess of foam
arising from the water
to birth and to knowing
Erotic
in her eyes lay the universe
and in her hands
lay the hearts
She has loved and lost
and some she may have broken
her wild hair is tousled
a little unkempt
while her body is nubile
whispering of temptation
how she loves the play
the freedom and the wind
the ponder on universal things
and that man that taunts her soul
yes, she is eternal searching
naked in the full moon light
for her souls companion
and when he comes
she will dance for him
arms raised high
fixed on his Adonis body
and his mysterious eyes
that capture her in infinite bondage
Goddess of the blue
you can see her
upon the sand
on a moonlit night
waiting on him…..
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