The sea was wicked and wild,
Like the heart of the woman I love.
Its beauty holds me in a state of infancy.
Your lips always new how to excite me
The child inside, felt scared for the wind was blowing intensely.
Your black hair and emerald eyes had removed themselves from me.
Though the sea raged on always reminding me of what we once had.
Could the sea ever comfort me like your arms did holding me?
Could the wind ever whisper “Everything will be ok” like your warm breath did softly speaking into my ear.
Though the sea might not be everything I want it to be,
The one thing I can always count on is the truth that it speaks to me.
The waves they may crash into me, they may drown me, but they will never lie to me.
Your mouth was nothing like the waves.
In my wildest dreams I catch myself screaming for your lies to come back to me.