Ships and Women
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Posted:Jan 24, 2008 11:42 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 7:12 pm
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She was so perfect, such beautiful lines. She was tall and well trimmed, her foredeck well formed the perfect size and her stern well rounded when you looked from behind. I stood and I watched her as she sailed right by. I thought I was dreaming she looked so fine and I knew that I wanted her to be mine. How do you capture something so rare how do you even approach her without her moving away? Is there a secret? A plan of attack? I must think of something she’s getting away. So I follow her quietly and wait for my move that one little opening. Myself I must prove. I admire her more with each little glance her shape is so sleek and her movements refined. I must be stealthy not give it away. Maybe I can corner her, approach her like that. Maybe just move in close and catch her off guard. There has to be some way it can’t be too hard. I know I’ll, oops she just turned and she winked. I’ve been caught red handed now what will I do. I guess it doesn’t matter. She’s smiling at me. This day it’s a woman not a ship that I see.
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Rooster crows
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Posted:Jan 22, 2008 9:05 am
Last Updated:Feb 18, 2008 10:14 am
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The weather is warm and the sand is soft as we lay together in the pail moonlight. Your arms around me our legs intertwined my lips touching your lips it’s simply divine. Your breath is ragged your voice is low and you whisper to me in words of your love. We feel the warm water as it licks at our feet and the warm breeze blows as we move with abandon. The fire flickers and pops as it burns slowly down, but it doesn’t matter, I hear only your sound. Tonight we make love on this moonlit beach and pledge our love for each other for now and forever. I remember these nights like they were just last. Time has moved on and maybe you’ve changed. I still love you with all of my heart and I know you love me deep in that same part, if you’d only show it just one tiny peek I’d stand on some mountain for all to see and crow like a rooster about how much you love me.
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More Whispers
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Posted:Jan 15, 2008 3:40 pm
Last Updated:Jan 22, 2008 10:58 am
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The day breaks bright with a gentle breeze but still I have no peace, the voice of my dreams is still here with me. The sun is warm and the sky blue, I stand at the helm and I stare toward you, your beauty holds me in a trance, but do you even know I’m here. There it is that soft sweet voice that tells me of your love. You stand at the rail and look off to the sea, what do you long for that I can’t see. You’re not my prisoner I don’t keep you bound. I am held by a voice and a love so strong but tell me what it is that keeps you here. I long to hear from your sweet lips the words I only dream. I long to touch your warm soft skin, and to kiss your lips again. I watch as the wind blow trough you hair and you smile at the sky. Do you think of me am I in your mind. In mine you’re all I see. I hear your voice you’re calling me, please come and hold me close, you know I need you dear. Oh yes I hear your words again sweet and warm as song, but it’s just the wind as it whispers in my ear.
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Where is your heart?
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Posted:Jan 10, 2008 6:09 am
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2008 3:01 am
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Where is your heart do you use it? Did you pack it away somewhere? Did you put it on a shelf? Or lock it someplace safe? Hearts will wither and die if you do not set them free. They need to race and to soar and to climb so very high. Did you have a little pain when you let is loose before. You must give your heart away you know it has the strength. I swear to you it will come back to you much better than before. Do you listen to your heart, have you heard it sing that’s the sound of love, it is the greatest thing. So if you have your heart locked away somewhere, please take my advice. Turn it loose don’t hold it back watch it as it soars, now feel it beat, and listen as it sings , feel the rush it will then bring for now you are alive
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Tender touches
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Posted:Jan 9, 2008 10:19 am
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2008 5:26 am
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Pirates come in many forms some steal and cheat and lie. Some are quite loud, and some quite proud. But me I like adventure and that’s what attracted me to you. I played a fool; I danced and sang I worked so hard to catch your eye. You were the greatest adventure a challenge every day. I wanted all your treasures the things you held most dear. I knew if I were smart enough there would be much for me to gain, but though I am a pirate you’re a better thief than I. with just your tender touches you stole my heart away. You captured me you took my name and now it’s you I serve. My pistol and my cutlass, my cannons I have used, but with only tender touches you keep my pirate heart subdued.
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Whispers in the wind.
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Posted:Jan 8, 2008 10:08 am
Last Updated:Sep 28, 2011 4:41 pm
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Tonight the sea is calm and the anchor is well set. The moon is up and the stars are bright as I lay down to sleep. Then it starts, I hear her voice she calls to me again. She whispers to me, she calls my name, she tells me of her love. I swear to you I feel her touch and the warmth it always brings. I reach for her but she’s not there, maybe just a dream. I lie awake, but still it’s there the voice that haunts my dreams. I walk the deck but it follows me. It begs me come to bed. So I lie down and close my eyes, and there she is again. Her warm soft touch her gentle kiss, she says where have you been? I’ve been right here I never left my love has never faltered. It’s you who lay just one door down your cabin locked up tight. But each night in my dreams you come to me and we make love all night. It seems so right your being here warm in my arms I hold you tight. But each morning I awake and you’re not here with me and the warmth and the whispers have gone. I know in my heart if I hold true course one day you will return. So till then I’ll dream my dream and watch over you each day, and though I have told you many times right here, right now I’ll say I Love You and I always will. Good night sleep well my dear.
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Surrender the booty
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 9:23 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 7:12 pm
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Oh if were that easy. I would probably just retire and become a full time pirate.
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Prepare to be Boarded
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 9:22 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 7:10 pm
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I think this would be moving a little to fast for most but what the hey could still be fun.
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Beatings
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 9:21 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 7:11 pm
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A little light S/M anyone? 
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Pirate
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 9:01 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2009 7:12 pm
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Once a pirate always a pirate
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Mountains
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 7:28 am
Last Updated:Jan 9, 2008 1:59 pm
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I took a few days and made a little hike, high up in the mountains to a cabin hidden there. I built a cozy fire in the hearth to heat some grog and lit a couple candles to keep the dark at bay. I watched the sun come up each morning and the sunsets every night. Now you would think this would be romantic and I must say so would I. the snow fell on the New Year and set everything aglow, how could get any better, but still my heart is heavy. though I did not go alone. each night I watched the fie burn to ashes, and I watched the snow all melt. You see some where I lost the key that unlocks her heart. So now that week was over and I hiked back to my ship. Do you know a locksmith or how to pick a lock? I will sail this ship forever on this quest to find her Key.
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Pirate Dreams
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Posted:Dec 29, 2007 4:53 am
Last Updated:Jan 8, 2008 1:28 pm
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Pirates dream of treasure but te ordinary kind. they dream of sun lit beaches, and soft breezes and moonlit. they dream of tender touches like the tide upon the beach and they dream of quiet nights upon the open sea. they dream of fair ladies smiling back at them and they dream of fine ships tight rigging and new sails. Yes it fun to hear the thunder of the cannons when we raid. it's fun to conquer other ships and take what they have saved. But we dream of what we hold most dear our Love, our life, our friend. we dream each night that we hold her close and make love apon the sand.
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Calm
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Posted:Dec 26, 2007 5:49 am
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2011 8:29 am
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The storm has finally ended, but not without much damage done. My ships sails are all in taters and there is much rigging down. I think it cracked a plank or two, I won't know till I look. I don't know If I can bare another storm, I may have lost my heart. I watch the horizon and say a prayer, that this day the sun will shine. I lost a ship some years ago that storm took me by surprise. It came and went and my ship was gone, I never put up a fight. I vowed a better captain I would be if ever I had the chance to sail again some bright new ship. Now this ship I have shown great care, the sails mended and the rigging tight, I have stood her watch both day and night and never left her deck. But storms take there toll you see they damage her and they injure me. I think today I'll rest a while and then begin my work. I think that if this ship goes down that I may have reached my time. I'll just lay down and take a nap and surrender to the Sea.
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