I, A wrecked shore

Met have you many sailor in your harbour,
sometimes you might have many reason to know them more.
Some might have mapped your bay with their goods in exchange for some pay.
And some might have remained more than a day.
And some have come only to go without  anything to say.

Don't we all have regrets of some old acquaint,
But visited have thou, a wrecked shore,
And Unaware you became its light,
Became you afraid that your depart might bring them a hurtful sight, so you kept a close distant within a close ride.

Don't feel any bound, you have come to my land only to lead farther. And Bid I thee a farewell with a heartily sound.  T.r

You, a wrecked boat

'I  trust you', a big boulder that you threw, a reason to let you in and the beginning of your arrival in my inn.

Followed it by a light, turned out to be many asteroid, blinded by there sight.

And laid there my once towered now wrecked dam under your irresistibly ushered tide. You took me on your ride. I was lost. Saw I, there-there..a sailor with unwavering pride.

vulnerability became my addiction. didn't know, it would all turned out to be a scam, enchant I was by thee, an intelligent merchant. 

Became I mere victim of your curiosity and exploited was I in my own fortified city and you walked right on it unemotionaly with a plan. 

Half knew your seductive art and half my numbed heart. precision with time you threw many dart. 

your illusion of my identity on your palm and your curiosity worked together complementarily only to become an executioner of others morality.

 I too see the reason of their indifferent and their desire to put a long distant.

 No wonder about thy wrecked boat. It might have hundred gallon to go. but stolen and you a thief who took it from many life and unheard you ran. T.r