My Beau Poem by Sea Owl

Under the skies of sapphire,
over the nurturing earth,
growing bright like sea-fire,
exist a love that I'll unearth.

As infinite as time,
expanding like the space,
intriguing like a victimless crime,
open like arms for embrace.

Failing leads to dismay,
who leads to temptation,
creating a great disarray,
destroying all perfect creation.

For that I will suffer,
but i will get tougher,
and a kiss i will bestow,
to the one that becomes my beau.