Siren of My Dreams

I find myself pining for her daily,

Weather in my dreams or while I'm awake.

Til thoughts of her make my knees so shaky

That I long to drink deeply from her lake.

To climb each curve with a patient longing,

To delight in each step along the path.

The kind of love to leave one crawling

On hand and knee to kiss the aftermath.

But who would dare resist one such a she?

Why the very thought is unthinkable!

There between her thighs mahogany sea,

My ship mast erect and unsinkable.

In her warm waters, together we sail;

I think of you as I grip tight my rail.