The moon bright,
The sky clear,
The stars out,
Me with my dear…
Time for a little evening cruise,
Before our night time snooze,
Nothing tonight will we lose,
Except for a few gallons of gas,
And missing the TV news…
Dropping anchor in a cove,
Tea on the stove,
Off starboard are mangroves,
Off port, small town lights,
A virtual, of lights, treasure trove…
Regis
Lovely write. Dick
Ron
Anna
The last time I went on an evening's cruise was in South Africa, a few years ago now, on a catamaran, watching basking sharks, off the coast of Cape Town.
This takes me right back there.