
He is my man of the sea.
My Poseidon.
Reigning over me
trident in hand
steely eyed gaze
and proud stance.
He keeps me his captive
without words.
My soul responding to the fury
within him
a storm brewing
of tidal proportions.
He is confident and sure
aware of his dominion
of his seductive lure.
His trident making the earth shake with its power.
But it takes only a word from him
to set me to trembling
every part of me aching
to lose myself in this fathoms deep yearning.
His goddess of the sea.
The object of his deepest desires.
The woman he’s waited a lifetime for
to finally unleash the power beneath the waves
knowing I will match him
swell for swell.
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*This is not a new post but someone reminded me of it and it is one of my favorites so I thought I’d give it another bash.
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