Woman I sea.

Strong, as the winds on the ocean,

More beautiful than when the sun kisses the water.


Her voice lulls like a wave’s gentle motion,

A beauty so powerful I find my voice stutters.


Engrossed by the Majesty of her soulful eyes,

like a ship lost in a vast sea.


From this mariner you will hear no cries,

I am not lost, I’m right where I need to be.


Her soft smiles outglow the brightest night star,

Fourteen hundred miles till I can hold my Mar.


-May 2017




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