Stop talking and let our bodies do the walking,
down naked path, hand in hand,
taking each other to another plane.
No matter how we plan it, it we will be
a trip that will leave us famished, no matter
where we land, you will be astonished.
Doing things, we dreamed of to each other
until we are both, finished. close my eyes,
in my mind, this illusion plays, like it will never finish.