You're My Land Ahoy

/But it's you my love, You're my land ahoy./ The first drink of water he'd had in weeks tasted almost as sweet as the first time he and Luffy had kissed; he took it the same way too. Desperate and hungry, a bodily need that he couldn't resist or fight against. Luffy still tasted like salt, but to Zoro that taste was familiar as the smattering of freckles laid under his palm