I am in a really great mood to do this, because guess who's fallen in love at long last?

On the floating, shapeless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
drew me loving into your eyes.

"Hector", Joanna said. "Can we do something different this time?"

"What?" Barbossa asked.

She gently put her hands on Barbossa's chest. Joanna's hands roamed his body. Barbossa's hands went down to the end of her nightgown, raising them to her thighs.

"Can you believe it's been so long since we first loved each other?" she asked as she pulled off his coat.

"Aye", he answered. "'nd look what we got out of it."

They both smiled as they looked at Joseph who laid fast asleep in a basket across the room. Barbossa raised Joanna's nightgown over her head.

"Let's try not to wake him, shall we?" he asked.

And you sang "Sail to me, sail to me;
Let me enfold you."

Joanna gently pushed him down against the pillows and climbed on top of him. Barbossa stared at her as he looked at her body in wonder. Her pregnancy with Joseph had really changed her. Her hips were wider and her breasts had grown.

"What?" Joanna asked.

"Nuthin", Barbossa answered shaking his head. "Ye've grown more beautiful since I left."

"No, I haven't", she blushed. "If anything, you've grown more handsome."

She leaned over him and started planting kisses across his chest. he ran his fingers through her hair as she moved from his chest, up to his neck. As Joanna kissed him, her hands lowered to his belt and unbuckled it.

"You haven't changed a bit, have you?" she asked.

"Nay", Barbossa answered. "I'd never change 'nything."

"Good."

She gently tugged down on his pants enough to expose his manhood. Barbossa wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her above it. Joanna smiled as she ran her hands up the inner parts of his thighs.

"Joanna", Barbossa moaned. "Unless ya want me ta be spent before can can do 'nything, ye'd better not do that."

She giggled as she lowered herself onto his erection. They moaned at the same time as he fully entered her. Joanna's fingernails dug into Barbossa's skin as he raised his hips to start thrusting. She lifted herself up and slid back down his manhood starting a rhythm.

Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you.
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was full sail?

"Oh Hector", Joanna softly moaned. "You're just as I remembered."

"And what would that be?" he moaned.

"Big!" she moaned. "It hurts and it feels good at the same time."

Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken love lost on your rocks.
For you sang, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow."
Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow.
I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
I'm as riddled as the tide.

Joanna began to quicken the pace of her movement.

Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or shall I lie with death my bride?

Joanna laid on her side wide awake. Her thoughts raced through her head keeping her awake. Was she and Barbossa ready for another child? Would it matter now? The deed was already done. Soon their next child would make its presence known to them. Soon she would become pregnant with hers and Barbossa's second child. Joanna absent-mindedly touched her stomach. She turned to Barbossa who was already asleep. She leaned in and kissed his cheek.

"I love you", she whispered.

Barbossa smiled as he heard her.

"I love you too", he mumbled.

Hear me sing: "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you."
"Here I am. Here I am, waiting to hold you."