Caught off guard.
She moves like the waves of the ocean,
diaphanous fabric flowing like water.
A look my way.
She beckons me to swim in her ocean
and ride the waves of her wild sea.
Consumed by sea fabric.
Tag: ocean
Wild beauty
She challenges me to
climb her walls and
touch her many places.
I could spend a lifetime
moving and feeling
my way through her soul.
Her wild beauty keeps me
still, as I contemplate
the part of her wild whole.
She is the land, the oceans
and the sky, yet I am
the lover of this part of her.
The Sea Nymph
a nymph on the shore,
as the waves move in
she calls to you softly,
yet the words are odd
her expression is plain,
please listen to the sea
you listen for a time,
as you hear sounds
under the waves now,
with her heart so close
her palace of shells,
your watery home
C & K 