His mind is wider than the sea

Ineffable, boundless, and free

The texture of the blue is pure and sweet

And salted with its sensuality

The yearnful moonlight sighs and weeps

As heaving waves glitter and gleam

I gaze into the peaceful deep

I follow where its whispers beckon me

Dive!!!! Delight!!!! Into the fecund brine

I drink. I swallow. I taste the high divine.

It jumps! It shines! Like lightning through my spine

And brings me ever closer to what’s mine…

His mind is wider than the sea

Ineffable, boundless, and free

The texture of the blue is pure and sweet

And salted with its sensuality