I couldn’t hold you in my Coastal waters
When the Ocean tugged
at your heart
So you slipped your moorings
And floated away into
the dark
To deeper waters under
moon-lit skies
That is where your
heart resides
The sea is your only
mistress
Your blood flows in
unison with the tides
Happiness is a deck
beneath your feet
In the teeth of a gale
or the heart of a squall
While I wait for you on
dry land
Praying for the day you
make land fall
A girl in virgin white
An intangible essence
A trembling creature
Wantonly pure
At the nuptial altar
Bearing passions blush
Blooming on her cheeks
Belying her innocence
Her thoughts
portraying
Through lustful overtones
The girls growing want
Then without regret
A kiss preludes
Innocent stripped
away.
And a woman remains
Are you wearing a boiler suit?
Well it’s not the most
flattering wear
But it does have a
certain fascination as
I’m fascinated to know
what’s under there
There is knowledge I need to know
I used to know but I
since forgot
For example, why
doesn’t the glue
Ever get stuck to the
inside of the pot
