Incarnadine pools simmer bosky seas.
Boats lurch toward starfish sublime
And depart to the depths of darkness.
Candlelit lacunas divulge windy drifts
Of desirable opulent pearl pleasures.
Tempestuous silver rusts in twilight.
Frenetic feelings yearn for a lover’s mist,
As kisses sail away from the sun’s cheek.
Tinctured fires vanquish stormy doldrums.