Gingerbread Man

Full and curved,
A graceful wing, arcing towards the stratosphere.
My engine
Slicing through the deep blue, fizz and bubbles in its trail.
Reliable and knowing
Unmatched by any other of its kind
A partner like none other.
Rushing over waves, spray misting over elegant power,
Under reins
It takes on every challenge, violating the laws of speed.
All of this
The rapid moving, awe-gaping, delight bringer of a boat,
Floating, in all its 6-foot glory.
Glory that is mine.
Not yours,
That boat belongs to me.