In a tomb by the sounding sea That’s where he waits for me His lover long lost Never to be beside again Moans and wails and shrieks of horror As that wickedly turning sea Gracefully and steadily, it regurgitates me His lover returning But not quite the same Gagging and choking and coughing up salt Slimy skin from the waters embrace A twisted grin of joy on his face His out stretched arms I stand at the shore line With a glowing smile enticing Laughing and crying he stumbles forwards Water logged eyes shining bright Knowing to him, I’m a glorious sight Stopping just before my gentle touch His smile fades as his mind catches up Why won’t he come closer to me? Hesitating and questioning his bride before him His gut screams no but his heart pushes on A whisper escapes ‘but you were meant to be gone’ I smile graciously as I reach for his hand ‘My sweet love, but I’m here now, follow me’ Holding and locking our fingers together Turning to face the calmed, silent sea Swallowing us whole to the depths to be free In a tomb together, my lover and me