And crashes, it
Rains it pours.
Out on the rocks she waits.
Get lured to the
Transfixed by the wonders submerged in the waves.
As flesh meets water,
There she appears.
Formed out of the liquid surrounding her,
She stands as strong and as proud as the sea she guards.
Yet beautiful. Just like the waters by her feet.
Her face is
As rivers run
From her deep storming eyes, salting the sea.
Her victims become transfixed
By her, not able to move as she brings her arm up
In between their bodies. Her hair,
Taken by the wind, curls
And crashes around her body,
At the world
Around it in waves.
She opens her mouth, a loud
Howling of wind
Followed by the screams of those lost at sea
Cry out, surrounding them.
Into her latest victim,
His ears bleeding from the sound,
His eyes watering from the beautifully terrifying sight.
Escapes after she decides