Beneath cerulean depths, where silence holds melodies untold, lie whispers^1 of countless lovers' dreams, entwined in the tangible echo of brine-kissed winds^2. Start here with the waves' gentle sighs, exhaling the warmth of sunlit dances upon zephyr's breath. Listen closely—^the sea speaks in forgotten verses^3.
Once, a sailor whispered a vow entwined with seaweed emblems, promising devotion as unyielding as the tides themselves. The moon bore witness, casting its silver smile upon the ocean's mirrored gaze, binding the couple by ethereal strands of destiny^4. Their hearts, like star-glistened brooks, flowed to the rhythm of distant horizons, romantic and fathomless.
Footnotes from the lost tome of The Ocean's Breath in Poetic Murmurs validate each line^5, offering a glimpse into realms where ardor meets waves, lost in time yet forever etched upon the salt-streaked parchment writing the ages entwined by the tides.
^1 J. Verlyn, Echoes of the Ocean's Heart (Unpublished Manuscript, 1841)
^2 I. Lrynn, Winds of Forgotten Tales (Curator's Pick, Vollemyt Curiosity Ink, 1897)
^3 E. Tighrem, "Libraries of the Deep Waters", Contemporary Maritime Review Essay, 2002
^4 P. Rosalio, Tides Bound as One (Embarkation Works, Void Editions, 1774)
^5 M. Voss, "The Heart Speaks with the Waves", Evercurrent Periodicals, Edition 112, 1985