Behold

She goes by many names from all the great mysteries of this world and beyond

Born of the deepest blue waters reaching to the

Horizon, hurricanes and the seductive skies above

Proffering you with awe underneath her Lunar Gaze

Lapping waves of her beguile pours fluidly over your final resistance 

Gently coaxing you to dream

To whisper her name wanton as you are

I do know her by name and what possession she has of me is manifested here

For I am confident now that an illusory constellation 

Has been pulled from those heavens and beset upon me here

Another mystery to behold…