One Sail

"Never was a navy brat, but my father was, yeah...
He warned me not to make friends with weather.
My love rests in a shipwreck.
With a compass in his head...

I'm a ship like you. One sail. One sea. You and Me.
And I left my soul next to the shore.
One sail. One sea.

Wait with my face in sun.
That makes me look less young.
I miss your half- Irish grin, and our
love is growing upside down...

Think about sinking down.
Think about all of it.
Think his face drowning out.
I think of it all."

Failed entry for a contest. Picture one and picture two.