At first I was disappointed at the thought of being a sailor,
cast upon the blue desert of sameness and utter boredom.
That is, until She, the blue Seductress, took me to her bosom
and enchanted me totally with her beauty.
Then, as is to flirt and tease me into taking her,
with her legs spread wide, she tossed me about, spitting in my face and laughing,
sirens in my ears, bringing me to near climax
as she wrapped the ship totally in her wet embrace.
After reaching her orgasm, she lay on her back,
barely a movement from her breast, not even breathing.
Ever so quietly, La Luna, with her shining face, kissed the La Mare awake.
She smiles back at La Luna, as I cut through the water,
sparkling in luscious lunar phosphorescence.
At dawn, Senor Sol, dresses my lover in gold and silver,
with diamonds and jewels of the sea.
Ah, how I miss my lover, my seductress, La Mare, the Sea.
