Poseidon’s Daughter/Water Fodder

by Geoffrey Solomon

For the thirst in my heart, I sought her

The only quench was Poseidon’s daughter

To play hard to get he taught her

For want of her coolness I’m hotter

To slake my thirst I have bought her 

The sailors lament, she was not her

Surrounded by her I caught her

Embracing her swells, I’ve got her

As she drowns my soul I fought her

She chokes me, I love her