Are you not then, a goddess incarnate
When men fear you
As much as they love you

Her nimble fingertips
Cause earthquakes, thunder
And cracks of lightning across a foreboding sky

This midnight mistress of Poseidon
Where then, does this dark nymph call home?

In the ominous waves of a turbulent sea
Between rocks that jut out like claws

That is where she dwells
Where she casts her spells on mortal men

She speaks in tongues
When she speaks of love
She is drunk on wine and lust

For you she sings
Red lips on fire
Eyes that shine like glass

But just as you desire her,
Crave her,
Ache for her,
You fear her
Dark and unrelenting as she is

Cowering, you run
Red lips turn pale
Eyes lose their glossy sheen

It is you, not she
Speaking in tongues
Drunk on wine and lust

He is fair and he is tall
With slender arms and shoulders broad
His hands tremble when reaching to me

But oh, how kind and gentle is his touch
My body luxuriates in such delicate tenderness

His nervous nature causes quick, exciting eruptions
But then he kisses me again - softly, sweetly
And I am tangled in his long limbs once more

kiss the nectar between my thighs
like the honeybee kisses the rosebuds
together we could make the sweetest honey

You are a daughter of the sea
Your moods change with the tides

You are a daughter of the night
Your love moves with the waxing and waning of the moon

Men wish to capture and keep you,
Hold you in their arms
Bind you in chains of silver and gold
They think you are easily molded in their hands like clay

Yet too late they realize
You are not of this world
And for all they wished to possess you
Your true form terrifies them
Because you are stronger than they ever could hope to be

Your delicate limbs can not be bound
Your passions can not be diluted
You ****** men when the moon is high
And drown them in the ocean waves