The Ocean Whisper

 

Oh, Saline! Thy loving grace cradles me in thy arms

Fonzie, we were born to love, she said 

Her beauty and compassion never cease to emulate her flareless charms 

And she wore the web of love and thunder from thy morning dove

All we wanted was so close yet so far away

We were perfect for each other not for the world

Our story had no beginning or end

There was something magical about her-like a spicy margarita

Words and hearts should be handled with care, she whispered and smiled

Oh! Hold me thy loving grace

Oh! hold me, dear

Takeaway all pain and unwanted fear

Oh, Saline.