Cool still water whispers.
I hear it call my name.
Swirls atop an ocean of blue
a lover which knows no shame.
The deep it sings a lovely song.
It chants and ever lures
fools like me into oblivion
when we search for other cures.
Soft, sweet sheen upon my skin
which has turned a golden hue.
Oh, my cold lover, hold me near.
I am forever holding you.
The deep it lies in slumber.
A force I have tried to fight.
Endlessly it calls my name
throughout the empty night.
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