The Call of Ormo

It is dark as night,
For it is night.
Come, and taste of my Ormo.
You tempt me as a siren,
Calling out across the sea,
To lure sailors from their ships,
And into the twisting deep.

This, your whirlpool,
The tempest of desire,
From which no man can escape.
You wept upon the rocks,
Crawling from the sea,
Wet and urging for the Ormo,
To feel it in your abyss.

I will go with you.
You need not call to me,
For I kneel before you,
Your voice ever present in my ears.
That endless hum of song,
The restless tune from within,
That stirs and fevers my blood.

Let the ravishing begin,
As I hold you to the waves.
Let us fall together, embracing.
Into the night dark as night,
For it is night,
Upon this restless sea,
Where you will struggle against the Ormo,
But it will take you.

The Call of Ormo

johnmiller

Joined March 2008

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