Maiden In A Bottle Poem by Nightmist Moonshade

Maiden In A Bottle



Trapped in this bottle,
What am I to do?

Searching always,
Eternally for you.

The ocean's caress turns to wickedness,
Tossing me deeper into the abyss.

The rolling of waves is maddening,
Without you my dear.

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