HypnOcean

You beckon as lovers do
With magnetic strength dragging me close
More like a siren
I gravitate into your clutch
Toes feeling grainy friction

"Unhand me" I try to say
Against your salty kiss
But your wonders are too deep
Deep like the situation I'm in

You take me,
Lace me with the spice of your venom,
Making me red & sore

I am tossed
Ashore
Yet upon returning
I'm awash with hypnosis
Ready for the rut once more