The Woman Beside The Ocean

The Woman Beside the Ocean

The woman beside the ocean

I never had the courage to see

On that sunny morning

While embracing the sweetness of the undiluted sea breeze

And trying to be one with oneness

To connect to the source  

The woman beside the ocean

Is she connecting to the source as I am?

These thoughts with which filled my mind

As is stood in admiration of her beauty

 I stood reverent like an honorable guest

I stood cautious as if crossing an icy river

I stood scared to the pit of my stomach

Overwhelmed by your erotic power of feminine  belle

The woman beside the ocean

This woman beside the ocean

A mirror representation of the deep nature of erotic power

Handed to women by Zeus at time of birth

The power she is so hesitant to show

Hesitant as if fearful of her surroundings

What at you afraid of?

This woman standing beside the ocean

Let free, be open-minded like an empty valley

Be simple and sincere like a genuine virgin

For this is your nature

 Your nature is the Eros.

The woman standing beside the ocean

I am scared to approach you

Because I know the power of Eros

Perhaps I should sip my own medicine and

Be open-minded like an open valley

Because with openness comes gentle ness and meek

And gentle ness overcomes fear, meekness overcomes strength