In the depths of deep oceans,
Lies a creature with slow motions.
A bizarre beauty, luscious red lips;
Rarely it wakes to move its long hips.
Creeping along the endless sea,
Mysteriously planning its victory
Watching its prey swim in the waves,
Hiding under conspicuous caves.
Enormous, majestic, dancing in the ocean
Waving its arms under the sun,
Drawing circles with graceful motion
Triple hearts filled with deep emotion.
Fearing its predator, it moves in jet propulsion,
Secreting ink with tremor and by impulsion;
Changing texture, achieving camouflage
Resting quietly and doesn't even budge.