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I Am Canadian " A " These days I have a lot of time on my hands. Never being a person interested in even reading, it seems unbelievable to find myself, here writing poetry. My mind over the years, and yet today never seems to stop. At times you can find me, looking off into space. There has been a time where this look, has been mistaken for sadness. Not sadness, I am just deep in thought. So here I am, ~ deep in thought, ~ and putting in the time. I hope you enjoy my poetry. If nothing else, perhaps I can make you laugh? Hobby's In the past being a somewhat shy man, I never posted any ideas, that popped into my head. Not having anyone's toes to step on now, I thought I would give it a try. SO My newest hobby is writing poetry, to my surprise I enjoy this very much. I find it a relaxing way, to spend part of my day, and it didn't cost any money. Unfortunately you can do very little today, with out having money in your pocket. I have many other hobby's, my favorite is old cars. ******************************************* ********************************************* 1930 Model A -Ford Street Rod I Built This Car With Help, from Some Of My Good Friends. Thank You To My Friends. The slide show is my son Eric and I on Canada day " Trip to RiverFest "
Date / Time: 7/6/2008 9:50 PM UTC
Mystical Love At Sea
These old tall ships, how romantic they seemSails blowing in the wind, look how this old wood gleams
Sailors are in love with there ships, how can this be The captain is so much in love, he calls this ship she
Some say within these walls, a mystical lady lives, soon you will see For tonight from these walls, her eyes will be looking down at thee
They say I drank to much rum, and that very well may beLast night I could have sworn, this sailing beauty made love to me
Down from these old walls, she seemed to just glideI am telling you, she gently floated, right down by my side
This beautys hands, passionate and soft, like silk they did seemShe caressed my whole body, then she made sweet love to me
In disbelief I shut my eyes, I swear this is no lieWhen the night was all over, she was gone, not even a goodbye
With anticipation I wait, for that magical night to come againFor this mystical lady in the ship, I have fallen in love with, my friend
Land lover no longer I will be, now I sail this ship,for I am her captain, way out here at sea I will always love this mystical lady, who each night, makes magical sweet love to me
Mystical love at sea
By Ray HamiltonNot a poet and I know it !
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