ocean unbridled [still favor untitled].<3

A sort-of Shakespearean feel, innit? Written with inspiration from a nature-based poet.

tell, pray tell
of what you taste.
          tell of taste?
yes, your taste.
          i taste the brine,
          the salty crests
          of the breathing
          ocean.
now, why the ocean?
          you ask me for reason?
i ask, why?
          the freedom contained
           in sun-kissed, billowing
           waters- it’s attractive.
you do not taste
a distant eatery?-
a lover, nor air?
           blue and filled with
           life- the ocean is a
           distant diner itself.
what of air and lover?
           I love the ocean, and
           it would love me too.
           a precious piece
           of Mother Nature
           providing and surrounding,
           always surrounded.
           the ocean is my lover.
i ask of air?
why not the air?
           my lover occupies the air.
this is certain?
           you ask opinion,
           reason, and detail
           but still your heart
           does not believe.
           my affairs with the
           ocean, my taste and
           choice- I explain,
           and you do not
           hear. why?
i ask, is this certain?
           as certain as you are sinful.
good day.