Monday, 25 January 2021

A Famous Swashbuckler Springs to mind.

Us embarking on majestic voyages to paradise.
Endless ocean journeys of emotional fatigues.
Wandering Young fit virulent handsome men.
Restless swashbucklers, a dashing personality.
Reflections of times wonderful to reminisce.
An individualistic crew whose only thoughts.
Were of that fortune, fantasy, and adventure.
The melancholy camaraderie and excitement.
Replenish life's beauty on our Atlantic cruise.
Those memories of conquests in every region.
Phantoms in every young maidens thoughts.
Devine juicy heavenly yearning female bodies.
Roving those great romantic times I do miss.
Hot uninhibited emotions we can not decline.
Casting sensual pleasures drinking and dance.
A crack of lightning strikes, whistling winds.
As legends of antagonistic seas remembered.
So quickly turn into irascible engulfing enemy.
Once in the warm harbours, the roaring seas.
Those raging storms, us the crew can forget.
Monotonous motions, storms what the heck.
The perilous thoughts become washed away.
A distant view an Island, a landfall reflection.
Maybe Paradise, pearls or vastness of Isolation.
Merciless moon and tide return another day.
To all seafaring souls who have been and gone.
Remembered like that lighthouse for ever on.
Those Tahiti times, paradise eternal perhaps.
" A famous Swashbuckler springs to mind."

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