Coursing Vessle

My love she swells with want for Me
as the tide pulled by the moon does rise
and fall without contest of will

I circle the ocean of Her longing
seize Her breath and hold it captive
I am Her Captain and Sleeping Pill

My Lovers dreams are My domain
Her passion My paths of travel
I ride through each crest and spill

Undaunted by the darkest storms
lapping the gentle streams
They break and ripple by my skill

I shall map the story of Lover's cove
feel Her pleasure peak for Me
My claim now seek to fulfill

Rushing through Her flowing waters
Racing through Her Sacred veins
til through Her I am made stand still

She will carry me to shore.