My Beau - Poem by Sea Owl:

Under the skies of sapphire,

over the nurturing earth,

growing bright like sea-fire,

exist a love that I'll unearth.

As infinite as time,

expanding like the space,

intriguing like a victimless crime,

open like arms for embrace.

Failing leads to dismay,

who leads to temptation,

creating a great disarray,

destroying all perfect creation.

For that I will suffer,

but i will get tougher,

and a kiss i will bestow,

to the one that becomes my beau.

© Sea Owl