Floating

Floating

Honey-mooning lovers

The yacht is unsteady

Swaying this way and that

The Ocean has a warped sense of humour

He swims and Jet skis

She vomits.

Romance is dead.

They laugh about it later,

After the nausea has passed.

True love.

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