Bless yourself, Woman of the deep Of me. Your face has raindrops Suitable for consumption. Your aroma is taxing To my strength. I falter, I weaken Before your might. There is seduction in every word That leaks free From your parted mouth. I eclipse nothing of joy For your moment in the sun. I blot out the smears Before they set. You no longer need to weep When love is there to seep Deep in a heart, that shall now start On a course down history's open lane. I belong in you, As you belong with me. Can we not be one? Great woman, With eyes so blue and ideal To the music of your cries. Come to hardship To knock it dead, When I have made a ship for you, As you shall walk on water. Let us drink each other up On the deck, Where we wed.