It was the way she looked at me when I first met her Her eyes had a dangerous calmness They were like the big ocean under the clear blue sky An unending expanse of beauty with the sun dancing playfully on her waves Even the wind blew silently as if to not awake her from her afternoon nap. If Jonah had sailed across, I bet he would have continued to Nineveh. I always wondered what it would feel like to swim across through the stillness And feel the layers of water caress my skin as I listen to the warmth of the music from her waves. Or what it would feel like to dive into the cradle of her very depth And see the beauty that she held within, hidden safely from the fangs of the outside world. I wanted to see what would make her dance like a mad woman in the market square Or what would rile her and set her off like a whirlwind in the desert. But, i am a shy man and i could not hold her gaze.