This boat

My dear Eleanor 

Before I hit the floor

I want to tell you more

Don't go onto shore

It's going to be a bore

I stand here at the door

Meaning it from my core

Don't go onto shore 

Your feet will get so sore

Sand in every pore

Don't go onto shore

We will ride til four

And your not sure

It does have a lure

But this boat is the cure