Crimson Tide

 The Moon was full and brave

Moving across the sky

Like a whisper

Wet sand reflecting the moon

The Sea is tumultuous

She came in with the tide

Broke free from the ocean

Like a Small boat

in an uncertain sea

She is the only one

Like a Bird in a gale

The Wind steals my voice

Roars in my ears

I spring into the air

I am flying

The current is pushing me

into the surf

Mysterious powerful

Magic like a hum inside my ears

Screaming I am still alive

Beneath the moonlights

Clouds scatter

Something Wild

Ancient between us

Pinned by her touch

I try to break free

She is the ocean

She is the breeze in my lungs

The rise and fall of my chest

The pulse in my veins

She is life itself

Alluring like a whispered song

Like a crimson tide

A flame

Once she releases her touch

I explode

I become one with the ocean

Sea foam is my mane

I am just a drop

That turned the entire ocean red

Maxwell O’Reilly