miércoles, 15 de mayo de 2019

The Mermaid

She came from the ocean,  
this wild girl from the sea,  
her hair flowing southwards,  
she walked towards me. 

A west to east smile,  
with eyes steely grey,  
like a storm in the distance,  
rolling in from  the bay. 

We kissed with the sunrise, 
made love when it set, 
a promise by moonlight, 
came dawn, my regret. 

He left for the ocean, 
this boy from the land, 
his spirit soars northward, 
his heart in her hands.

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