Amphitrite Trusts Poseidon
Amphitrite pretends death
floating gently
bobbing in the aquamarine waters
Their gentle cadence both sooth
and reassure her
the best contender possible will be along shortly
Her meditations continue
as she waits for the
next prince
To pull her out of the
water, to be mesmerized by her
charms, so he will provide her with
what she needs.
Totally confident her father
will give provide
one who measures up
and can give her the
nymph crop she deserves.
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