606. You leave me as leaves Bay Bark

SONNET 606

By JH Sayyar

You leave me as leaves Bay Bark
In the moonlit with a typical aim!
Over the waves flying a cute lark
Captions cannot ocean fish tame
A ship stops on your naval shore!
An open port for all country men
Greed turns your love into whore
Your tallow water turns into a fen!
Sluts love money; not a face bad
Her weapons; smile; tender talk
Coral breasts make lovers mad!
She chains lovers by thighs’ lock

I think in lone she proves a whore!
Chastity loser at the pebbled shore