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