The beginning of the end for this time, which coming next will be a challenge to everyone of AD scoundrels...
La Belle Rouge & Ole Dog Captain Ed (Part Four)
by Edvard the Elder
Morning came very late with so many hangovers,
only wearing his pants and boots was Old Dog
as he bellowed to all the debaucher's to wake up
and get the anchors from sea bottom and on board,
as well as rising those Jibs fore and aft rig cordages
“we are sailing now…you cursed dirty sailors!!!
be snappy making this ship moving onto the seas
or the plank will be waiting, and the sharks below!”
Ole Dog Captain Ed looked baleful at the first mate
“You!!! You I made responsible to trash that lot,
we need more Spaniards traders to fill our coffers
and I would be pleased if I can hang a Conquistador
from me spanker and see the bastard shaking legs
for calling me a dirty pirate, when I am a grand senor”
After that tirade he went back again to La Belle Red
was waiting for another salute from his loaded “gun”
Woman of immense appetite, red hair in white pillow
like from a cutthroat slashing a splash of blood,
with pink skin like velvet to the caressing finger tips
she was lovely afire, from eyes burning to her toes,
her desire giving the room perfume of wild promises
a bitch on fire expecting more fire from the Old Dog,
they got entangled in a desires frenetic wrestling, and
getting deep stabbed La Belle Red shouted “am gone!”
They felt the ship gently rocking from side to side
as they were under way to more treasured to rob,
one or two ships will suffice to get a deserved rest
in some Caribbean weak island with a decent port,
men are not too happy being at sea for a year,
holding them under discipline can’t be too long,
but a good fight can make the bloodthirsty hounds
to get their asses wet for maybe a few more months.
Expended, but not yet finished with La Belle Red
he was on his back, resting, Captain Ed Ole Dog,
when the pirate woman slithered over his all skin
kissing, biting, caressing to put fire on the old log,
and giving a giggle of pleasure when he responded
got ready to ride once again her aroused stallion,
this time will be him to be shouting in delight,
or he just enjoyed what she gave without a word.
NEXT = Grand Finale:
Love Pirates & AD Scoundrels V
I have a feeling dear Georg, that your man Ed, is on Viagra, and that young lady Red, on spanish fly, or maybe you are, I don't know, you certainly are a horny little hound aren't you!
Hanging in for the next one, Jasmin Horst
Well be damned Edvard when has we time for any more plunderin, when we be busy all the time dabauching in your cabin? Ye be a wild one Ole Pirate, fine Senoir, all them mangy seafaring cutthroats will be huntin your head. Makes me happy ta know where ye buried that great grand treasure in case they finds ye. Your retirement fund? But Ole Edvard why don'ts we just retire now? If we be not old enough yet then when???? Watch out for them salty varmints out ta take my, I mean our booty!!
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.
After a long awaited weekend visitation caused by false allegations of sexual abuse, Glen got to see his children for the first time in over two months. He promised them that they would never be apart again and then they disappeared.
excellent Georg.
John
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Hanging in for the next one, Jasmin Horst
Fee
"Love Pirates V" takes me on trip to Port Royal, Jamaica, and stimulates the "child pirate" in me.
Keep on, Admiral Poet, I am enjoying the series.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D *Arrgghhh*