On a narrowboat named Nineteen Sixty-One, Clive set his course with spectacles aglow, His grey ponytail swayed in the morning sun, As waters whispered secrets only lovers know. Two Bengal queens, Luna and Lola, prowled, In feline grace, their emerald eyes did gleam, While Clive, well-padded wisdom proudly cowled, Sought adventure in an online shopping dream. Valentine’s Day broke with golden light, Where his heart, once adrift, found moorings new, Screwfix treasures, something bold and bright, Built bridges anew beneath skies so blue. Narrowboat tales, love, innovation entwined, With his heart and dreams gently outlined.