The Ocean Lady And The Moon
The Ocean Lady And The Moon
A pulchritudinous lady slowly drifts in the estuary
As she is gazing upon the alluring ruby moon
And as she was flowing down the river to the sea
A trail of singing fishes swam across with her
Like she was a melting butter to their melody
An owl glides around the with her papers
As he shreds two of his feathers into the sky
Now is falling down on to her breast
She has stained her only wedding dress
But she lies only to gaze upon the ruby moon
Her diary bleeds her ink in which she wrote
Fading herself in the mids of finding herself
Under the bewilderment of the marine water
She will sacrifice herself for the Great Blue
Breathing and waiting for the morning dews
She is an angel who is melting in shame
As the vast oceans in which she lies are not tamed
For she lies only for the moon and now blames
Flowing away with passion for the ruby moon
Only playing hide and seek in lecherous roles
She will take her last breath on this ocean
Her last exhale will be engulfed by her brazen ocean
Thinking she was the Aphrodite to the ruby moon
Her erotica became the moon’s tearless weep
Her satisfaction became the moon’s infinite sleep