Linger on the edge where stars meet brine,
Love's silhouette drawn sharp against the dawn,
Whispers of the ocean weave through salt and spray at night.
Beneath each wave, a secret waits to unfold:
Moonlit paths, glistening like silver,
Leading hearts astray or daring them to seek.
Can you hear?
The waves echo secrets better kept silent,
Songs wrapped in longing, harmful and sweet.
Poisonous whispers that kiss the shore gently,
Promise of eternity within each corrosive tide.
Seek solace in dreams made of sand:
Crimson Breath — a tale of sunburnt skies,
Night's Symphony — lullabies for the lost souls.
Remember, the sea has a heart that beats under ancient stone,
And while it holds you tender, it can just as soon let you go.