Gold showers of stars land on the ocean
Nymphs and seacreatures decorate their hair with glitter like crowns
Small unsuspecting sailboats rock at waves motion
Silly them, lulled to sleep by the ocean creatures sounds
Danger lurks beneath the deep
An ignorance makes way for a fin covered womans snack
Singing sweet, it's angelic quality will always keep
And she climbs upon boat in night black
Tail turns to gossamer dress
All men awken to the intruder hungry for love
She hungers too... but for a fleshy mess
And she wastes no time sending their souls to heaven above
Licking her lips with an unshaken grin
Bringing this grimm tale to a fin
YOU ARE READING
Mindsong
PoetryPoetry where nothing is as it seems. Unknown messages peek between each line. Can you comprehend them? #sharetheloveofpoetry
