Siren boy. A joke? A story?
Something I’d never believe,
Till the song made my blood flurry.
I might drown. I must leave.
Siren boy, I want to hear
Your heartbreaking magic voice,
Bittersweet. You made it clear,
No more colors there to hoist.
I go down. My ship’s sinking.
Only water is above.
Siren’s eyes on me keep blinking…
Whom or what I dared to love?
Two more bubbles, I see nothing,
There’s nowhere to escape…
My heart’s struck by aural lightning,
Siren in a boyish shape.
6.03.2018
Siren Boy
© Copyright: Анна Грудинина Ли, 2018
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