July 6, 2007
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A Sailors Curse
Written by Far_SkiesHer love was like a sailors passion
Towards the raging sea
And he was like her ocean
Wild, simply freebut the trouble with the ocean is
It waits for no one man
No one can tame it's rebel waves
Some have tried but no one canShe loved him for his spirit
And his heart as tough as nails
But to love him was a struggle
And put strain upon her sailsThe waves can rise up tall
And crush the biggest ships
But it was worth the fear and danger
To kiss upon his lipsShe knew a broken heart
Were the wages to be paid
But she loved him nonetheless
Her love was never swayedIt's truly a sailors curse
To love a thing so free
And though you want to keep it
Many ships will sail the seaShe admired his dense coarse nature
She adored his wild heart
And she knew his heart that she loved
Before long would break hers apartAnd it did, it hurt her so deeply
That she had to let him go
It was freedom he wanted so greatly
And commitment he couldn't showIt's not the oceans fault, you see
That it's waves are so untamed
It is within it's nature
So it cannot be blamedSomeday one sailing man among many
Will hang his cap
upon her door
In the meantime there will be many
Sandy footprints swept from the cabin floor^^ That last part I have to give Al_Son credit for^^
Comments (9)
you have such a wonderful way with words....i always enjoy reading everything you write
Hip Hip hooray, he sailed away and now you can adventure on, I pray (and that is all I'm going to say). Come over tomorrow and we'll swim, bake a cake and celebrate and he can go meet his predestined fate. Ain't single life great?!?
((((((((((insertyuknowhohere)))))))))))))
He's an idiot. An ocean? More like a tar pit.
U still alive Cat?
RYC: Sorry Cat, I thought they had long left, enjoy!
Nigh sport tree farce guys.
what you choose to share with us is a gift as fair as any that can be given. Please don't stop sharing!
Cyber Hugs and a rat-a-tat-tat... Three light kisses upon your forehead
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