by Rebecca Walkins Randle
Dare I enter the realm of you?
Swirling sea of green and blue.
Warm, lapping waves of liquid charm,
my drunken heart feels no alarm--
My dizzy mind is in a haze,
I'm drowning in your velvet gaze.
I cannot fight your rising tide,
for it feels too good to stay inside.
Inviting abyss, with starry sky,
spellbound, mesmerized... dare I?