Turquoise Tide

In a sea of crimson silence, there she stands, A turquoise tide flowing through her hands, Like ocean waves caught in satin and light, A storm of color burning through the night...

Pearls at her throat, the sea in her eyes, A summer sun beneath painted skies...

Oh, lose yourself in her turquoise tide, Where the heart finds the sea it was born to ride, In the crimson dusk where two worlds meet, She is the ocean — wild, deep, complete!

Her lips like lagoons, deep and blue, A sailor's wish, a dream come true, She tilts her head where the shadows play, A goddess born at the end of the day...

Pearls at her throat, the sea in her eyes, A summer sun beneath painted skies...

Oh, lose yourself in her turquoise tide... She is the ocean — wild, deep, complete!

Turquoise... turquoise tide... Come find me where the crimson meets the sea...