Oceanids (sirens call)

By: Raven

blue-green waters that

change like my mind

tide of oceanids remind

a sirens call

from the depth

lure you under

drag you down

until you drown

a seductive face

caught in this embrace

lick the salty-sea taste

stripped to a shell

of my former self

mermaids ride the wave

take you to a watery grave

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