The Anchor

I once loved
an anchor
one of those
that sails
on skin
one of those
that has 
a rowing heart
and pelting blood
within


One of those
who blows
mussel covered
kisses
one of those
that tells
mermaids salty lies
one of those
who'll
go down with
rum and shackles
the day he finally
dies.


© Gry W Christensen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Docherty Avatar
July 29, 2014 at 1:55 AM
Love the way you weave the enrichment of sailors lives around the humble anchor tattoo... Cleverly written...
Palli Avatar
July 22, 2014 at 9:55 AM
Clever one!
Christensen Avatar
July 22, 2014 at 12:51 PM
Thank you! I try. I appreciate your nice feedback.
Hyler Avatar
July 21, 2014 at 5:19 PM
Thank you for sharing :)
Christensen Avatar
July 21, 2014 at 6:29 PM
And thank you for reading, James and letting me know you did! :)
Guzzi Avatar
July 21, 2014 at 3:51 PM
ahhh yes charming innuendo! a rye bit of humor ;) Thanks for stopping by my verse. Light & Love
Christensen Avatar
July 21, 2014 at 4:21 PM
Hi Debbie, Thank you very much! This is written to a good friend as an inside joke :)..................not a form I normally work with. I am originally from Scandinavia and we have a lot of irony, sarcasm, "dark" humour over there.
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