Smitten at Sea
He watched in wonder
as her fingers fluttered
thrusting thread over thread
in perpetuant poetry.
Her hair flowed fluidly
down the front of her face.
Her intoxicating aroma
stealing his brain cells aways
as he sat, simply immersed
in the majesty of her beauty.
He wasn’t sure,
yet still he knew.
A fountain of feelings
welled up in his soul.
His ocean of awareness was at high tide and he was riding the waves,
hooked on the sounds
of the siren’s song.
Originally written 2013 about a girl I knew.
