Poem -
From a Collection of First Times Remembered
At twenty three hundred hours precisely
on the fifth day of December
two thousand and twenty three ..
We crossed the equator together
for the very first time ..
And I had my first whisky sour ..
While she sipped her iced Cosmopolitan
from a martini glass somewhere
mid Atlantic and on deck number thirteen ..
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Yep, that's the Atlantic for ya .. NevilleÂ
Sounds exciting!
It was one hell of an experience Tina .. thanks for stopping by and sharing the view with me .. NevilleÂ
A beautiful moment captured in ink x
Gawd bless ya our M :) x