Again, a poem from my dialogues with the undine Istiphul. I wrote this poem while sitting near the ocean as large waves thundered against the rocky shore and spray drenched me from a twenty mile an hour wind. An Undine's Prayer Wild winds wash over me Caress the breasts of these waves With ripples running free Take me, ravish me With your kiss of bliss With your hips of thunder Spread your fingers on my skin As you dip your tongue Into my troughs and crests I throb, my body rolls over Bound to your heartbeat My tides rise higher Your breath stirs my currents As your lips fly, hover, and then dive Into my waves and thighs As your hunger invades my inner recesses. Oh, for a mortal lover With the passion of the wind To feel his eyes burn As they glide upon my naked skin His desires sinking down into my depths. Lord of the Winds-- Search the earth for a lover Relentless to discover my ecstasy, Sounding sea--anoint me with your heartsblood That I may know such love, Running waves--rise and break In sighs and cries until he comes.