she was possessed of a pirate's booty many an old sea salt set sail to search the channels of her charms the blade of her beauty skinned men to their last request pleading the mercy of her boons the most exquisite high sea treasure was reflected by her moonlit eyes driving many to shipwreck, yet the poor devils now smile eternally like ol' Jolly Roger I was among them~ an impetuous lad who dared scale her bluffs and open her chest to part her mountains for my bed and though I sank there, I lived
A Pirate’s Booty
20
Apr