Waves

Warlords that crash
Against white shores
In rage
Yet, as the battle seems won
Inch back in defeat

The sashay of a maiden's robe
Inviting temptation
Backing away one moment
Yet, returning to tease
In a play of seduction

As storms brew
Magnificent is the rage
Engulfing blue waters
The tall mighty giants
Terrorize the shores

But let the sun out
The waters are soothed
Like soft smooth silk
Embracing land
Peace awakens slumbering men