Unwind
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Publié :15/3/2009 18h57
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h53 7111 vues
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Sometimes I must leave my ship and walk on the soft warm beach, feel the sand in my toes and the sun on my skin and watch the waves wash in. I can stay there all day I can stay there all night listen to the waves watch moon and unwind. Hold my hand walk with me lay on the beach in my arms under the moon and dream of the things wee can do the next day. My ship will be ther to take us away and find another dream and another day.
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Where would I go
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Publié :27/2/2009 17h45
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h52 7004 vues
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If I were free to go, where would I go? Some where warm and tropical. somewhere with beach and surf and sand and warmth. somewhere were I could hold someone warm and soft and willing would it be you? would you be the one who wants someone who would load the cannons and and go cutlass and knife to keep you. would you be the one who would lay one the beach with me and watch the moon grow big. would you make love to me without asking why? would you want me when I'm gone and beg to return. I would give you all my treasure without your asking if you would. Would you watch the sun come up and beg me stay with you. My ship has lost direction my compass does not work. would you navigate for me and help me find my way?
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My ship
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Publié :17/2/2009 15h21
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h51 6983 vues
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This is my ship, not old or new, and she's not the biggest one. She's tall of sail and lean in draft, she's fast and sleek and trim. but when the weathers ruff a bitch she is, and no mercy does she grant.If you come aboard you'll pull your weight because there is no room for only passage. I have great pride in this ship of mine. She's never let me down. So on the day my last sun sets on her bridge I will be found.
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New Sails
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Publié :17/2/2009 4h52
Dernière mise à jour :17/2/2009 15h02 7031 vues
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I stand on the deck my face in the wind; the sky is blue and the sun high. The brass has been polished the decks have been swabbed and the sea is smooth and calm. In the distance I see some Tropical Island the palms and the sand look so grand. Now I’ll tack to port and tighten the main. Pick up speed for this leg of my trip. No I have no where I’m going but those bright white sheets in the wind they beacon me out further on this sea, Some days it seam nothing could go wrong. Oh I just love new Sails.
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Alone at the dock
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Publié :11/2/2009 19h21
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h49 7374 vues
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I see her there alone at the dock, no one to take her helm. Why would one leave such a fine ship just there by the roting board. If she were mine I'd take her out well beyond the reef. I'd check her rig and furl her sails and stand her deck with pride. We find our wind and tack and jib we would put all boats to shame, no finer ships been left alone at the dock with the tired old boards
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Damn
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Publié :10/2/2009 14h04
Dernière mise à jour :18/2/2013 10h20 7343 vues
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Damn this ship and damn this crew and damn this blasted sea. Some days a swear the only friend I have is this damned bottle of dark rum. I'll sit hear till the sun comes up, do nothing but drink and swear. Tomorrow I will feel damn bad, but at least my heart won't ache so bad.
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Sail with me
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Publié :29/1/2009 16h48
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h54 7095 vues
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Would you sail with me? would you stand your watch? would you fight to save this our ship? I am looking for a crew to sand by me, to sail this ship, to fly this pirate flag. You only need a great strong heart and a passion for the sea. We'll hoist our sails and sail this sea through storm and calm. will claim the prise and share the booty just you my crew and me.
Captain Joe
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Still Here
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Publié :24/1/2009 19h07
Dernière mise à jour :18/2/2013 10h21 7183 vues
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I am still here. I have not quit. My ship it sails true course. I stand here on the bridge and hold tightly to the wheel. I am much weeker now and my mind it sometimes wanders. How do I continue on no crew to aid me now. I somwtime wish the end would come That the flames would rage about me, consume my flesh and burn my bones leave nothing but the ash. Some days I wish you would rescue me and hold me, and keep me warm at night. My cabin has grown so cold I can find no way to heat it. If you know the way please pass it on. till I see you again, Follow the stars and sail a clam sea.
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B-day
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Publié :21/4/2008 19h54
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h55 7551 vues
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Today April 22 is my Birthday why doI feel like Iwould rather not have any more or this one for that matter.
J
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Lost at sea
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Publié :29/2/2008 6h27
Dernière mise à jour :9/11/2010 5h57 7506 vues
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How much time has passed I could not tell you it seems like years now. But maybe it’s weeks or days. The sails a slack there has been no wind and the ship doesn’t move. The sun glares down and fries my brain leaving me lost and confused. Even on small sip of rum would help, but there is none to be had. My compass seems stuck and my maps and charts are no help. Someday I think maybe I should just call it quits and abandon this ship, find a small row boat and see if I can find the shore. I have little left of my supplies and fear I am too far gone to find my way even if the wind should begin to blow. I will not strike my colors even if this the end, so think of me when you see proud ships there sail full as they pass. I will be out there always if only in spirit.
J
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Once and future dreams
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Publié :8/2/2008 10h27
Dernière mise à jour :9/4/2009 6h52 7252 vues
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I stretch out my arms and pull you close. I smell your sweet perfume; you are the one I was looking for, my love, my life, my wife. I wonder how it ever worked that you and I could meet. I hold you close and I breathe you in; you are my breath of life the center to my soul. Where would I be if not for you? I feel the softness of your skin the sweetness of your lips, what treasure could compete with this? I must confess sometimes it’s hard to lay like this with you. I want you so, I need you too, but your answer is always no. I must be content to know in my heart that you love only me, but I would trade all I own just to have you show it. I’m a gentle and patient lover and care about your needs I would do whatever, to make it good for you. I know I don’t have to tell this, you have always known it. So I’ll just lay here and listen to you breathe as you lay there in your peaceful sleep. Someday I know you will come back, even though you’ve never left and this pain I feel deep in my heart will all be washed away. I have seen your passion, and with the grace of God I know it will return.
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The Search
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Publié :31/1/2008 13h21
Dernière mise à jour :28/3/2009 19h14 7517 vues
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I think I値l row ashore tonight and find a private beach and there I値l build a little fire and spread a blanket out. I値l lie down and watch the moon as it rises in the night. When I get tired I値l drift off to sleep and dream of you tonight. All the times that we laid out and held each other tight. I will dream of your sweet lips and your warm soft skin. I値l dream of all the love we shared and times we had such fun. Tomorrow when the sun comes up I値l fold my little bed. I値l grab my oars and row back out, and again I値l take the helm. You see this ship I sail the course I set and all this time at sea is nothing but a metaphor. Of my search for you and me.
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Fire on the Beach
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Publié :25/1/2008 13h38
Dernière mise à jour :28/3/2009 19h13 7277 vues
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Let’s build a fire on the beach we won’t need matches or wood. Just you and I alone in the night, we’ll find a spot all by ourselves to build our little fire. I’ll bring the wine you bring just you.
The moon, and the waves will provide the spark, and we’ll provide the fuel. The fire will burn all through the night and far into the morning.
Sometime as the night goes by we may just lose control, but I’m not afraid because the heat won’t burn, from out fire in the night.
Let’s build a fire, just you and me, and see how hot it gets, if we build it right and take out time it never will burn out.
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