The Calling


Sandy beaches of the earth,
have toiled me so.
The seclusion, seduction,
the alluring call of the ocean.

Torture me with the breeze of your love.
Imprison me in the sand dunes of time.
Breathe against my breast……

Making my soul yearn for never-ending punishment.
Let me taste the mystical fever,
that has me spun up in your ways.

For a slave I will be,
’till the sea has no longer a need for me.

By:  PryncesSyndrome ©

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