The enchantress collects men’s souls
She keeps them in a locket around her neck
They come by the thousands
A song draws them in
The voice of an Angel
Just one look fills them with passion
Driven by desire and lust
She toys with them, they love it
One kiss that’s all it takes
Slowly she consumes them
The shells remain to sever her day and night
One day he comes
Out of the water
He hears that beautiful voice and sings
along
She hears and is compelled to come
Their eyes meet, their bodies entwine
The beach there bed
They become one
The locket around her neck breaks
The souls fly free
She’s found her love
Him too
They ascend to the heavens
Never to touch ground again
At night they shine
The brightest star in the sky

fairytale endings...one can dream