The sweetest words embitter my Lady Sea. Nor can fire evaporate that raging ocean.
When a man speaks with voice of mouse, hear her shriek-ethereal nullify even love-potions.
I darest ask her, mustn’t I dare? Wouldn’t even a grimace, tease my loving stare?
Lady Sea, storm in your soul. Were you to splatter like glass wouldn’t I still find nourishment? Just an element of you. Just a taste. I would consume it infinitely, leave none to waste.
Lady Sea, lady see, I whimper, I pine. Your wish is thine.
Lady Sea, hair like nimbus sail, I paddle at your door... To no avail.
How do you know when you're in love and, most importantly, does it even matter if she doesn't love you back?