
It is a story poem of disaster on a Navy ship, and the display of spiritual love of one man for another.
It is not sexually erotic. It was an awakening to me of an entire "hidden" society, I didn't know existed. The political implications were swept away, and the defiance was real.
It is being told by myself. It is not my story, I still tear up thinking about it. It is what I saw.
After reading this, I realize I keep calling "it" IT. For me, it has taken on a living existence, like a tumor that won't go away. I am old now, and have moved many times in my life. It has stayed with me through the years and I want people to finally know. - ZERO
Free for a short period