I was with you last night.
Do you remember?
I flew to you
as you stood waiting,
turned towards the horizon,
with my gaze in your eyes.
The ocean parted for us
and we walked in together
under arches of coral
and mazes of rock.
What are you looking for?
It’s not hidden in a bed of seawood.
It’s ahead of us, tu sais,
we haven’t found it yet.
So don’t give up.
The desires of thousands of miles are floating out of reach.
Love me here again.