Oh, how much you excite me, damn you
It feels like I’m floating in an ocean of feelings, agitated, encompassed by you. In an endless emotion, an eternity of horizons.
A Woman is an Ocean – deep, mystic and untamed. Like an ocean relentless in her elements, claiming victims in the waves of her moods, leaving shipwrecks in her swells. Unpredictable in her storms and in her tailwind, exciting to the core.
She is the soothing sea song of mermaids who captivate you, she is drops of freshness on your face and the scorching sun on your skin. She is an underwater current, inevitable even for the best mariner.
Her compasses always point to the South, the proper place. But you, lost in her eternity, can only find you way if she allows it.
And if you fail to control the wheel, how would you conquer a woman?
