I thought your voice was the one
A call from above
Angelic and leading me home
“Come to me…
my lover, on seas of glory.
Hold me
before this night is over…”
I closed my eyes to the world
Rode the sweet waves
As they carried me home
“Kiss me…
my hero, with lips of honey.
Caress me
deep into the morn…”
I woke and found myself broken
Upon the shore of deceit
A Siren’s voice I followed home.
“Forget me…
My fool, as I forget you.
Release me
I’ve other souls to lure…”
©March 7, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic
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