Cliff’s edge beneath my toes
Far above the salty spray
Swept by desire in all its throws
Bewitched by beauty far away

Her face a light behind the clouds
Her heart a jewel beneath the sea
Her voice a span of days enshrouds
Her touch a promise yet to be

Still atop the rocky height
Leaning further every day
Hopeful winds, they whisper slight
Words I long to hear her say

She need but only speak my name
And I will dive in joyous leap
A plunge that will at last proclaim
“I give myself unto your deep!”