Tonight, I adore you
my Poseidon.
Wash into me.
Tonight,
I implore you,
make me your sensation.
I consume you, my love.
I taste the tender nuptials
on my lip
longing for flesh.
Rain encapsulates me
calling me to your shore.
Waves crash into me
with ecstacy.
The triumph,
the thunder,
the current sucked under--
You
my true strife.
Ripple through my caress.
Taste
my salty
sea--
drown me
into the night.
We will dance
our methodic melody.
The depths surging
the shell of my compass,
the pull, always taking me
to my north.
I call for you,
for your solution
lapping at my skirt.
Lord of fantasy,
King of my delight,
to labor for me
would be futile.
For I am
intrinsically
yours.
