A  Poem 

​""Setting Sail for Better Times"
Here be the masts ~ those blessed sails;
Usually forgotten, 'til all else fails.
Through so many a rough sea we venture;
In search of love and a bit of adventure...
Our hearts don't stand still enough for us to reason;
Only when old do we lose track of the season.
Let's share good times with a friend and a pastime;
When we don't hesitate to try all our times stay sublime...
'We'll forget all the past and move on to today;
and remember those precious sails when the sun's gone ~ and the sky is gray...
Take my hand sexy friend, and for a good tide we'll pray!'