Who rules this place
ye lovers of the sea,
that beckons with beauty
and challenges so dauntless
not to be spoken,
luring you with horizons of granduer,
spreading wide her thighs
with warm promises
yet concealing dangers
as cold and fearsome
as the dead heart of a whore...
the fury of her tormented soul
yet to be unleashed upon you.
Who rules this place
all ye lovers of the sea.
Could that it be the Prince of Air?
Speak, that I might better know
your thirst.
you rule the waves in
this verse *Pat*
Lady Vivian
Anna
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
budd
all ye lovers of the sea...
could that it be the Prince of Air?"...is there competition in the air?
Cheers,
Dan