Mermaid.

and you're aqua,

b u t

the swell of the tides are never as soft as her breasts

milky-foam chest rising and f

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like the gentle ripples

elegance never failed her--the simplicity simply illuminated the night

the crescent moon seems to giggle at you

with a cheshire cat grin

&

who could forget her laugh?

the sweet bells that led men to madness

dragging them under to effervescence slumber

[ my smile is a little  o f f  don't you think? ]