The tide slides in and rolls out, calmly, gently
The water glistening, as there she walks along the shore
Her simplicity, her beauty, sparkling even brighter, I know there’s more
She has this mood, that attitude
She knows she would, that she could, why she should
Her vices become her verses
Her magic gives way to curses
She sinks men to their knees with just her ask of please
Can she be captured, enraptured? Such is her way,
Don’t know, as she is
Hiding behind the screen of life.
Like water, she is free; she’s a seashell, a natural beauty formed by nature
Pick her up, hold her close and you can hear the sound of the sea
Connect with her and she shares the movement of the water
And she flows with a rhythm unknown
As in sea, she is cold at first touch, but envelope yourself with her and you become one, your temperatures become the same, all is at peace.
She inhales your breath, you exhale your soul and we are one.
A lady of the water, creating jewels from the sand with the sleight of her hand
And like the sea, her calm can give way to storm only to form
A passion untold, with no end in sight.
One needs to grab on and hold tight, dismiss the fright
This child of the water, she crests like the waves, so one need be brave
To explore the patina of Cristina.
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