I sing in sighs of sailors cries
Within the deepest part of the abyss
What I would do for just a kiss
of life in your hapless knee buckle

There among the shores you think
Things are many a sound of sea
Yet, you are enchanted, as I round
the bend of your arm, charming you

Though you swim, you are man
treating you to breath, I kiss
You don’t remember, If I forget
to swell your lungs, your heart

You sink into the watery dream
which you may never wake, even
when your chest burns, you lead weight
fins churn you deeper into cloudless heaven

Many a soul lost...and yet, found perhaps
beneath the rolling weave of waves
searching for seduction, to be abandoned
within the mystical breach of castaway

How tempting I find you, starving for love
as I starve for legs, spent, relentless
though I shy from sundried sandy beaches
I will seek you and make you weak