Serenade of the Sea

In whispers soft and waves that roar,
My heart, it sings a serenade,
Of mysteries deep and ocean's lore,
In tranquil blues, my fears all fade.

Upon the crest of foamy brine,
With every ebb, with every flow,
A melody, both yours and mine,
In rhythmic dance, our passions grow.

Beneath the moon's embracing glow,
Where shadows dance and spirits meet,
Our whispers mingle, soft and slow,
In harmony, our hearts do beat.

And so, we sail through night's embrace,
On silvered waves of endless grace.