Addiction's innocent cousin ***** needling into my veins infected me seasons ago the ache I once felt still strong as mast's girth
From wind to wind sea to sea we internally roamed in my mind the map was a treasure trove for exploration i never was bound to lake shore wind whipping tide tussling rousing mornings and dusky nights
My mistresses my pleasure gliding goddess drift lazily and let me sing praise with shouts "Boom" but coy or not I coil spry aged not with time but lessons learned
The youngest have yet to grow knowledge of the mystery fables tell of beautiful passings
Land's unreachable without proper direction rudderless a hair's breadth magnified out of reach cool autumn leaves fall on my skiff
She tugs at my heart and at your golden hemp locks they have all my love stolen from your deck your bow your stern your timber your core but let us sail evermore