Her, entrapped in the tower.

Him, out at sea.

The light was her burning love-

the sail to pull him in.

Waves building while night was falling,

Her heart was his home.

Long mermaid hair and emerald eyes,

longing to have his body to hold.

The first glimpse of his ship,

she aborts the tower.

He comes ashore.

Flesh to flesh,

syncing their breaths.

Her light brought him in,

his heart was home.

–Sarah Zetty

Published by oldsoulrae

I'm a twenty something who is starting to share my writing pieces. If I'm not working you can find me at a local coffee shop, venturing around my city, taking weekend road trips, or grabbing a local beer and visiting with friends. I would love to get your feed back so be sure to comment, like, or email me at contact@oldsoulrae.com.

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