Oh mariner of hearted sail adrift the sanguine swells in tempest craving,
a sailor soul obeying the siren song on a sojourn's ship laden in longing's luggage
to reach that writhing mermaid kiss calling forth in cresting cerulean caresses,
and find the seeping current of amore's azure tides that washes loneliness' beach,
which can flow deeply, so inexorably and intently through one's throbbing cargo bay.
How oft the silent land of solitude's sadness stained, shifting sands,
are bedecked the spirit's fears of shipwrecked dreams from a cruise by lover's mast.
One inner shell song from passion's seductive stirs from desire's luring waves,
floods the desert of disappointment within by a stormy sea of beckoning ecstasy,
awakening the mind's compass to christen anew, a vessel for romance's voyage.
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