Oil-tainted seas reflecting flexing light
Muscles inept, dragged into swirls of red water spouts
Spirit whipped by sea spray, eyes robbed of sight
Pulled underwater, hearing my muted shouts
Taken to the ocean’s favorite pearl
Treasure blocked by sea-floor dwellers
Circling tantric, a hurricanes’ hungry hurl
I slow down, no rush, patience shining stellar
This love hunted to the end of time ...