May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who tries to screw up your day, and may their arms be to short to scratch. A cold hand touches my cheek, but it is only wind, the breeze that caressed us as we lay peaceful and warm among the shadows, tangled together and guarded by stars. In Love-in a moment. Now you walk one way and I the other, but your voice lingers in my mind- I hear it's broken beauty shattering the stillness, and I know I would throw my memories away for just one moment more with you. But all I can lose is your ring from my hand, a kindness and a curse, and all I have left of you to touch. Though I walk lonely into the years, I won't let go. I could not save you, could not find your path. Were you too lost for salvation? Perhaps, you would say. But perhaps I was the one who lost way, And you saved me. This is something I read that struck a chord in me, lol. I'm a merchant marine by the way. I work for Military Sealift Command, my ship is home ported in Bremerton-WA. Haven't been there in 2 years, lol. We do spend time at Indian Island, though. If I message you or something I may be in your area, as I'm all over the world and up and down the West Coast. If you'd like to get together for dinner and a movie or something. Drop a line, you might get a nibble, :)- .