
How do you like these little guys? I stumbled upon them.
Love as a balloon aloft, love as a sloop, a fine sailing ship, good images, I think.

This is the ImiLoa a sloop that berthed at the time of this picture in one of San Francisco's marinas.
There are differences in the rigging that distinguish a sloop from a cutter. Perhaps there are differences in the rigging of love as well.
Embarkation
When your flames lift wild
and soar as balloons, as some
do, reaching great height,
I have no choice but
love.
That means that I must embark
and take my place here
on this sloop, a ship
not for fools but for lovers
nonetheless. True frames
are provided here, shaped
to fit the way lovers bind
each other closer.
July 3, 2009 11:33 AM
Like the poem. Relating love to sailing always works for me. The rigging just a function. The love will be the same.
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