He dies a million deaths

He dies a million deaths
Beneath the sea

For it is but a death to see
But
not to touch the watery essence upon her skin

But
A death not to feel her breaths upon his face
as waves come rolling in

Dying within the desire of lust
As the sunshine's upon crystal coils of her hair

Burning desire upon the breeze
The turmoil of the seas
Twisting storm inside of thee

Begging for an anchoring space within her heart

Drifting in the darkness out to sea
Her beauty forever
The light within thee.