Captain

Your hands became my captain

and your visions, my ocean.

In your eyes swam the ends of the Earth,

And I needed to join the chase.

Oh, how you gently guide my ship

Caressing this vessel of familiar territory.

We are tossed about, with careful intent

As the storm of our moment pulls our guilts overboard.

Your lips drip from my whiskey

Your words tangle in my mind like your hands wind into my hair

You are my siren.

Sweet truths trace infinity’s, by your lips

My neck, my heart, my neck

My throat, my cheeks, my ears

You map your conquest with my fingers

You watch my rolling tides in anticipation

Our expedition has finally begun.

Your legs have anchored through my self-control

Your hips guide us to our Northern Star.

My captain, my siren, my pirate,

How you have captured me.