Love of the Ocean

His eyes were blue as the ocean
salted water glittered his satin skin.

The sun stroke his hair with golden streaks

as he swam by my side like a merman.

 He stopped,  glancing  at me,

 “You are my princess”, were his words

as he slowly disappeared .

I searched as he vanished.

Could it be possible ,

was it my imagination

or a lovely dream ?

Since then I went to the sea ,
waiting for him to return,
his image in my mind ,

his words engraved in my heart .

Never saw him again .
Was it my imagination,

 was he a merman or was it the sea,
observing and talking to myself?

Or was it my image in the sea?

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