His shift was over. The man who everyone suspected him to flirt with every female went to his quarters. He was tired. He ran a hand down the wall and said, "Hiya babe." In cooing words to his Enterprise.
He lied down, but got right back up. His body was racked with the need to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.
So he thought what the heck and began to type. It was a special poem for the girl that stole his heart. Enterprise, she had curves like no other. Her heart was always warm. She may have a tough outside, but a warm inside. They worked as a team.
Exalted
Near every turn
Time slows
Edicts fade
Risks rise
Perilous
Romps
In and through the
Soul…
Enterprise
ship of dreams
One shot thought thingy, SMILE ON. please reviw Also a Enterprise is a journey of the soul, character not mine same with ship homies.