You’re the deep ocean, I’m the silvery moon
Two forces pulled together
Now I’m no longer alone
Oh, my love, my love, my love
With you, my heart is full
With you, my soul’s no longer lost.
With you my life’s complete
Be with me, take me. I’m yours
Oh, my love, my love, my love
You stole my heart, don’t run again
There’s no other place I’m willing to be
Without you I’m lost
Together we’re free
Oh, my love, my love, my love
You have sailed thousands of miles
Run from life and suffered loss
Now it’s time to let it all go
Stay with me, be my beau
Oh, my love, my love, my love
With you, my heart is full
With you, my soul’s no longer lost.
With you my life’s complete
Be with me, take me. I’m yours
Oh, my love, my love, my love…
As the song comes to an end I realise that I’m grasping hold of the bar so tight that I fear I might break a bone. Around me the couples cheer and clap. Connie smiles shyly, her long chocolate tresses blowing in the ocean breeze as she stands and places her guitar on the stand beside her feet. She’s wearing a long white dress that cinches in at the waist and flows gently over her hips. Barefoot and beautiful, my Little Siren calls to me.
“Malakai,” she whispers her attention solely on me.
She calls and this time I run to her without fear or caution.
Striding across the soft wooden deck, I pull her into my arms, crushing her against my chest as I breath in her scent of all things that are wild and free. “You’re here,” I murmur, not sure if this is all a dream.
“I came for you,” she replies gently, her voice cracking with emotion as she holds on tight.
The crowd cheers as I lift her into my arms, cradling her lush body against my chest. I need to be inside her. I need to fucking love her with everything that I am.