Your respect makes me stand
Upright like a man.
But the sea is my home, all alone.
And although my heart
I hold out in my hands
My honor is at risk, so I won't.
So the sea is my life,
My wife, my air,
And to her alone I am true.
But if ever someday
I shall lay eyes upon you,
In your heart, to be sure, I'll be there.
loving innocence
again I wish this were written to me.....thats one thing that I like so much about your poems.. they are timeless and for all of us that love