Treasure Chest 1

Pirates often take grapes from vines When the fruits of love taste so divine Ownership is of no concern They bury treasures later upturned They make cryptic maps, with subtle glues They sail their ships, filled with booze Wine, woman and song, their daily pleasure Some would say, is that not the treasure? If a woman would give you a kiss Would not all treasure be amiss? For real treasures you keep in your heart And never let real lovers to part!! Oh but a treasure map is and enticing thought If it leads to places you thought naught So here I lay a treasure before you Never has a golden treasure been so true As you