A Sailor's Dream

My heart oft times runs on vapors  
The memories of lipstick traces  
 
(((Ripples)))  
 
The echo of your thighs  
Spreading  
Softer than sighs  
I sometimes dive deliciously  
Into that sea  
Drowning  
In a sea of dreams  
 
My own, imagined  
Your fingers in my hair  
My guide  
Your siren song  
Sweet murmured  
Having brought me safely there  
At the lapping of the waves  
 
You turned
Twisted  
The rise and fall of tides  
Precious liquid in your flow  
The arc of your waves  
Undulant  
Glorious in your throes  
 
The howls and moans of storm wracked sea  
Fury fraught  
A tempest, tempestuous  
Temptress  
To all who would seek to find your depths  
As if tongue could tell  
And drowning  
Drifting off to dream  
As I  
Of you  
Still do  
 
Whether or not I believe in a god  
You could make me believe in a goddess  
 
Still