• And she looked upon the sea,
    enthralled by the symphony of water and foam,
    the crashing sounds washing over her.
    The wind dances with her hair
    and a shiver bolts through her.
    She clutches her arms in an embrace
    as her teeth drum against the sea.
    A hand finds hers
    and she jerks to see him, smiling.
    "Don't be frightened, fair one,"
    he calms as he warms her,
    and they walk aside the sea
    as he reassures her,
    "You don't have to be alone
    anymore."