The Shell

Spirals and cortex a dimension of differentiate, where beauty resides

The touch brings excitement, apprehension

It tells stories of history eons past

Childhood memories trapped deep within its chambers

Mind of ocean houses treasures beyond our wildest dreams

Yet awaking to glint of rays bring hands empty

A tear or more will fall upon pillow

There are hundreds of sizes, shapes with infamous rainbow hues

They are all at our disposal

Hands gather with Jaws of Life

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

Calcium rich treasures sleep and play in cerulean blue waters

Excavate cavernous cerebellum; see what one can find

Delight my wildest dreams

I am waiting

Maybe for a moment, or maybe for a while

The shell lives within me, please don’t ever go

For you are my knight in shining armor

Bring love to me tonight