Friday, January 22, 2010

Sails

His wind blew

tantalizing tides,

sighs swelling in heaving currents,

surfing across quivering crests

upon ecstasy's sea.

 

Gown woven with mermaid's lust,

towards a nuptial horizon,

passion fish on feeding frenzy,

sailing towards paradise.

 

His promises growing fins,

jaws instead of lips,

seaweed snarling words

a pirate's ship.

 

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