Water Sprites (A Celtic Poem)

This sensation so unknown,  your loving eyes’ capture  a love not prior shown;  an impulse of subtle rapture.  Your elegance unmatched,  a uniqueness to me alone,  to you I’m now attached,  a thread now stitched and sewn.  Your lips tempt me forward,  your breath a refreshing breeze,  your voice an unheard chord,  that brings me to my knees.

You move through the crowds,  a parting of rousing ocean,  as light as skyward clouds,  to cohere our loves’ devotion. The sea has a unique tune to it as if the ocean itself is playing a instrument to draw you in closer and closer until your one with it and your in a tight knit. The ocean’s beautiful tune makes your mind drift away into a dream world. that is filled with mermaids, sea dragons and all the mystical sea creatures of the deep that will make you weep. Never criticize the ocean for it is alive and with it, it makes the world thrive. The beauty is a crystal blue like a moon’s gaze that shines cleared than a crystal braze. The ocean is your friend and inside of it, is a mystery that is waiting to be opened up and blended in to. Come join me and gaze at the beautiful Ocean Blue.