A Swashbuckling Pirate of the Sea

The scent of Roses and bygone days...

When I was marooned on an Island in the South Pacific 

I was rescued by an Adventurer who had a Rose tattoo... 

He took me to Ports where Drums played Moonlight Blues. 

I was completely swept away by the waves of wayward winds... 

Somehow when I woke... I realized it was a Dream with the 

scent of Roses embedded in my heart and soul... 

 

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

"and the wayward wind is a restless wind, a restless wind that's born to wander" (Gogi Grant)

the rose, the rose by any other name would smell as sweet...as a flower pressed between pages in the heart or as one tattooed on the heart.
ah me, so romantic this one is.

[Patricia Wedel]

I wish I knew how to thank you, Jacob, in Hungarian,
like Zsa Zsa Gabor would... and my Father was Hungarian and never taught me as a child to speak Hungarian... it would have been so easy. Later in life I worked in two different positions where I would have been more valuable if I spoke Hungarian. One was as a Patent Secretary (where a Client visited from Hungary several times, and the other was the President of a Holding Company and I was his secretary. Fathers... listen up... share your foreign languages!! gently, Pat

[Lydia Shutter]

Such a romantic fantasy....tattooed pirate takes you on an adventure.....but was it really a dream? I enjoyed this one, Pat. A little different from you. Lydi**

[Patricia Wedel]

Lydi... you have me smiling on a day that may bring Snow flurries 30 percent chance... Yes... fantasies are fun... now If I can convince Roger to get a Rose tattoo.
Thanks for reading. gently, Pat

[Lydia Shutter]

Smiling here......Roger would look lovely with a rose tattoo, but I think you best stick to Wegman's roses!

[Dave]

What a delight it must have been! With the drums, the music the promise of romance!
What way to awaken. Nicely done.
Take care - Dave

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Dave... thanks for a Review that only an Angel could give. We need to write about fantasy...
when Reality is so difficult at times. tenderly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

A wonderful poem and dream dear Pat. Dreams can be nice. We can win sometimes. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest John... Pirates do steal hearts in Moonlight Coves where passions play Claire de Lune. tenderly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello dear Pat. Hello from freezing and cold Michigan. Good to be a pirate.

[lightsong]

Dearest Pat,

though what You've shared here are simple words and might be for others not as the rest of Your magical poems, but to me, through them I saw Your heart, I felt Your heart, and I know that You spilled these tenderly romantic words simply from the depths of it.

How wonderful to see You too, a beautiful rose among the roses ✨🌹✨ bless You, and may that adventurous dreamy love keep warming everyday in your life💕

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Ghounwah... there are times when the light
shines through the stained glass window of my heart.
Life is an adventure... the photo was beside a Reservoir ..where flowers grew and sunshine smiled where one could rent a "small-motor" boat with a Lifeguard close by as you ventured into an Inlet. Picnic tables and fire pits make a nice place under a shady tree... and even do a bit of fishing as the Lake is stocked. gently, Pat

[lightsong]

Thank You for sharing Your photo story with me, You are indeed a beautiful rose among the roses🌹

[Patricia Wedel]

Thank you “dahlink” as our Poet Einstein (Gene) would say. The thorns will protect us from Bad Dragons. Lol 😂

[lightsong]

Hahha yes they do😉DahLink You too💞

[Patricia Wedel]

Dreams are Adventures that are embedded in our heart.
tenderly, The Author, Pat

[lightsong]

How beautifully true is what You say💖

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest "song of light"... you have touched my heart with your feathered moments. May Grace be with you as you fly higher than a thistle of down. gently, Pat