I feel you now in every motion
Submissive to myself
Each loving gesture;
A beacon to the uninitiated
A lighthouse to the lost
Find me in those evoking
Monsters of the deep
Estranged at moonlit sea
Waves in currents curling
Enslaved in all that is free
Ships along shadowy shorelines
Like educated moths
Crashing waves
Like flapping wings
With enough sense not to touch.
Portside personalities;
Starboard battle-scarred
Sail with me once we've rested
I've room for two captains here
I assure you this vessel
Is quite
Impressive
I won't disappoint you my dear