Between Two Worlds
Caught between breeze and sea,
hips glide with incoming tide,
tail soaking in menthol bath,
rubbing salts, silken belly,
….cut her free, she’ll dive deep,
seeking shelter in a clam
Caught between breeze and sea,
golden curls meet mid back,
breasts afloat with lily pads,
scarlet blossoms, intoxicate,
…release her, she’ll quest sea legs,
and run where the wind blows
Caught between two worlds,
neither one was meant to be,
pale and lifeless, she lay limp,
alas, an Angel set her free,
then carried her home at peace
Axilea
This has the potential of an amazing story.
"Breasts afloat" can't think why but that bring to mind my breast, I mean best visuals. xx :)
Amor
Aways,
Deborah
Beautiful in all ways!
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Be always safe,
Karen
Regis
we endure, Christine, in finding happiness.
Your imagery is delicately crafted but with
strength and passion.
This is fine writing.
John
Love and Peace
Tony
hugs
fee
It does batter and bruise a mermaid to be caught between two worlds.
The spirit is always aching to bridge the two worlds, wanting a happy ending. Such a brilliant poem!
Blessings,
Christine
"Caught between breeze and sea" - Great Line
Loved it all.
Doug
So much death this morning- and too much of it real.
The waters are not kind.
Very touching- haunting photo-
We do get caught between two worlds.
John
Unique and enchanting.
George
Hugs,
Anna
neither one was meant to be
The second sad Mermaid poem I've read this morning. And both are very good.