She called to me
Half her, half fish
Rippling light cries
Of pleasure, rising from the sea
At the bank, I stand
Then lay down, playing with the sand
Hugging tightly the shore
As I think of the days of yore
Sensual caresses of your breeze
....steal me
Soul enchantress, from the deep
Sereia, will you not let me be?
She calls to me, as she always does
Enticingly, breaking the laws
Between myths and us
She calls to me...at the seas' shores
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Author's note: Sereia is mermaid in Portuguese
this is an entry for the La-Spice competition
