Another Storm
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Posted:Dec 22, 2007 6:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 28, 2007 6:18 pm
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Some days I stand upon this deck an watch the seas great fury and wonder why I fight so hard to keep this ship from the rocks, some days I see her resting there her battered hull in pieces. yet each day I fight to hold a course where she sails true and boldly. I have to say I have stood on the dock and seen both newer and faster but never have I left this deck to follow my eyes that wonder. Today as the storms great fury builds I hold tight to the wheel, but tomorrow brings another day I don't know of my course can stay true.
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Exploring
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Posted:Dec 20, 2007 6:28 am
Last Updated:Dec 22, 2007 7:02 am
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I want to go exploring maybe some new beach no, find water fall on some deserted Island in the sea. I want to go wading in the pool at its base. I want to take you there with me, but only you and me. Maybe we can explore some more, say go in behind the falls to a little hidden cavern that no one else knows. There in the cool air away from all the heat, we could share a glass of wine I smuggled in with me. We could lay there on the cool earth, I would look deep in your eyes, and yes I would go exploring there in the windows of your soul. I would see your dreams and fantasies. I would learn all that I could know. I would take that knowledge and use it just for you, fulfilling all your fantasies and making all your dreams come true. Oh yes I want to go exploring way down in them deep where everything you hold most dear is there for me to see. When I finally get there what I really want to see is, just ME looking back at me. Then I’ll know I got it right, that I‘ve done all that I can do. Because if you dive into my eyes and take a look around the only thing you will see in there is, YOU looking back at you.
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Pirate in the night
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Posted:Dec 19, 2007 6:45 am
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2007 4:25 pm
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Tonight is dark and that痴 just fine because I知 out on hunt to get your treasure. I have a map but it痴 not real good, so I値l just use your smile. And I will smile back at you then move right in and your friend I値l be. And when you least expect it, that痴 when I値l make my move to find the treasures that you hide. I won稚 rush in. I値l take my time. I値l use such charm you値l gladly share. And when you give to me your treasures dear, you値l find I知 not selfish as you feared. I値l share my treasure with just you and even let you join my crew. You could even be my first mate. Partners through the years. I値l treasure you as my best friend, my love, and confidant. What better treasure is there to find than one that two can share?
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Pirate Bling
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Posted:Dec 18, 2007 12:57 pm
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2008 1:06 pm
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To any of you bling artist who may read my blog. I would love some pirate bling and I am not much of an artist myself. Thanks In advance
J the pirate
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Pirate's Moon
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Posted:Dec 18, 2007 10:08 am
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2007 12:02 pm
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Tonight is the night of the pirate’s moon, and tonight it’s our alone. Tonight I will spend in your two arms and smell your sweet perfume. We’ll drink and dance and stroll on the beach. We’ll build a big bonfire. And when it’s dark and the moon is bright we’ll sneak off and find a private cove. We won’t need a fire to keep us warm, for we’ll make fire of our own. We’ll lie together on the soft white sand and kiss each other deeply, I’ll hold you close you’ll hold me too, and we’ll spend this night just making love and swearing our devotion. Tonight the night of the pirate’s moon, you take only the grandest treasure. I’ll steal your heart and you’ll steal mine, because pirates we both are, and it’s the only booty you’re allowed to take on the night of the pirate’s moon.
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Saying no to Davy Jones
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Posted:Dec 14, 2007 8:47 am
Last Updated:Mar 24, 2010 8:28 am
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Someday I know my end will come. It could be from a musket or from a knife. It might be from a cutlass or a pistol I don’t know. Or maybe some great storm will come and swamp my ship. Perhaps, thou I doubt it I may just grow to old, But when my time does find me old Davy’s in for one big fight. No I’ll not go easy that I promise you. Life has been a great adventure, and I don’t want it to end. If in the end I lose my fight I have a second plan. I will sail away on a special ship I save for just this time. It is a ship made of clouds, a ghost some would say. You see I keep it captured in this frame here on my desk. Now here is just a peek for you so you know this is no jest.
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Burning the Boat!
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Posted:Dec 14, 2007 8:29 am
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2007 11:44 am
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Underneath the moon light here out on the deck. I lay with you in the warm night air and feel the oceans waves. The closer that you hold me the warmer that we get, and the kisses that we share only add to this great heat. The heat of passion climbs around us. I think we’ll lose control, but for now it doesn’t matter, I have you here to hold. Our bodies join together the flames they do ignite. Now the fire burns around us and it begins to grow, but we only care that we’re together, so let the fire grow. We will feed it you and I together till the flames get out of control. Now the fire does consume us but we really don’t mind. The heat it does sustain us as we lay here in the night. And as the ashes smolder and the smoke begins to thin. We hold each other close again and strike another match. For you know this the only way I’d be burning down a boat.
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Night on the water
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Posted:Dec 11, 2007 6:08 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2007 8:01 am
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Night on the water is the most romantic time. It's quiet and It's cool and the moon is big and bright. The ocean rocks the boat in exactly the right way. It doesn't really matter if you have a hammock or you have a bunk just snuggle up beside me and let nature take it course. We could sleep out on the deck underneath the stars and make sweet love for hours. We could lay there in the darkness and try to count the stars. I could whisper you sweet nothings or I could rub your back. but soon we would be making love again because night out on the water is the most romantic time.
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Exploring
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Posted:Dec 10, 2007 8:21 am
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2007 2:59 pm
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One day I saw a ship so fine she nearly stole my breath, and I knew I wanted her for mine to keep and sail, each time I had a chance. When I approached her at the dock that day I was very careful, I wanted to explore her depths her cabins and her hold. I wanted to climb the rig, dive the keel and check her lines. These things I seek require trust and that usually takes time. So I did not try to board her that first time, I only stopped to chat, because I knew if I was friendly that someday things just might change and I could be her Captain for one day or maybe longer if she liked the way I handled her out upon the sea. I love to go exploring and I would take her along with me. We could look for treasure or just the magic of the sea. We could sail the sunlit waters and by the pale moonlight, and enjoy the gentle breezes that make it all seem right. We could discover some new place that she and I have never been and maybe return their time and time again. If only just to play
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Out for Booty
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Posted:Dec 10, 2007 7:37 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2007 8:02 am
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When I sail out each morning I lookout I always post, because if you go pirating it痴 the booty you want most. If I find her out at sea, I値l my best to catch her. Most ships like that are very proud and some are very fast. So I must have my own well keep, the rigging tight the sail repaired, because I must sail just as fast, On the days I take my prize, I知 careful not to harm her, there is no fun in tearing down something that is so fine, because if I do not damage her ,maybe again her rig I値l climb. I知 courteous when I board her and complement her crew. So maybe when I sail away a new friend I will have found, because if you are a friend of mine your booty you may share without a shot being fired or a cutlass in the air.
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Legends of a "sea of lost ships"
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Posted:Dec 10, 2007 6:27 am
Last Updated:Dec 17, 2007 5:15 am
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I wonder if I have found it. Could that be what this is? I see lots of ships just wondering, no course, no Captain, and no crew. Most seem quite content with this. Which leave me so confused. Why would you sail in circles, with no direction and no plan? Your precious hull growing barnacled and you cargo going bad. Some would say there picky some would make excuse. Time and age destroys all of us, the most beautiful and most proud. Our rigging it begins to sag and our bottoms they get soft. After while no one wants us. So I say go find a Captain, a compass or a crew. or just go Sail some sun lit waters if only for a day. For if you cross this sea again it's possible you'll find that you’re stuck in here forever with the sea weed and the brine.
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Proud ships
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Posted:Dec 8, 2007 8:11 am
Last Updated:Dec 10, 2007 5:09 am
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When I sailed out that morning I saw this beautiful ship, but she was drifting cross the water with no one to take her helm. So I sailed slowly up beside her in case it was a trap. but there was little to see but damage on this once fine rigged sailing ship. I took her gently in my tow this abandoned classic boat, for I new that with a little care SHe would sail proudly once again. I took my time and and used great care I wanted her to sail. I polished evey railing raised her rigging found new sails. and when the day came and her pride she showed so well I watched her sail away from me. fully Captained once again, the capitan he's a fine one and he treats her as I would. For not every pirates out to leave wreckage in there wake. Some of us just like to sail and share the treasure that we take.
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Buried treasure
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Posted:Dec 7, 2007 1:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 8, 2007 9:54 am
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The sand on the beach is still warm and the waves wash gently on the shore. The moon just started rising, and the breeze is soft and warm. I feel your skin against me and I hear your ragged breath, did you just say I love you? Or was it that bird that flew ashore. I want to kiss you deeply and feel your soft caress. I want to know you secrets and tell all of mine. The moon has gotten bigger as it rises in the sky. But there is darkness all around us was that you I heard just sigh. The small fire makes a crackle then a small pop. I'm glad there are no bugs tonight because we would have to stop. The moon is clear above us and the light has gotten bright but there is no one for miles and this just feels so right. We have been at this for hours and I’m sure I got it right. I even followed your direction halfway through the night. But now you’re getting louder and you seem a bit disturbed. I see the sun a peeking just about the waves. Now you’re yelling like your happy, yes I should have known we found your buried treasure, on the beach under the moon.
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