The tropic breeze guides your sultry touch the tropic breeze guides your sultry touch Dew rests on my skin like the beads of priceless treasure dew rests on my skin like the beads of priceless treasure The treasure of your sultry skin rests on the breeze Tropic beads guide my priceless touch like dew
Drunk on starlight, my head swims in your warm waters drunk on starlight, my head swims in your warm waters Ravenous for a taste of the sea, lick the salt from my lips ravenous for a taste of the sea, lick the salt from my lips My warm starlight swims in for a lick from the ravenous waters Your head; drunk on the taste of my sea-salt lips
To be lost within your depths to be lost within your depths Oh! How it drowns my eyes Oh! How it drowns my eyes How your eyes drown my depths Oh! To be lost be lost withinβ¦
From the warm sea, my tropic beads of salt rest within your head The lost dew drowns my taste, my lick Like the breeze of a ravenous touch My! To be drunk on your priceless, starlight eyes Your treasure swims in waterβs depths Oh! How it guides the lips on sultry skin
This poem is called a paradelle. The repetition and word arrangement is particular to this kind of poem. I see it as a poetry puzzle, and I really enjoy puzzles :)