Taste this sugar that i've melted onto your eyes
let me peel away and smoulder past my disguise

lets drop all our luggage and shoes at the door
we don't need our baggage or to run any more

The bed of possibility lays forever warm and sweet
the blankets, but a doorway, the pillow, the street

lets walk along the banks of our imagination sea
discussing hypothetical should would could be's

then turn them around and laugh in the moment's charm
none of it matters, thread your arm through my arm

we can stroll together, in this timeless shore
Fill my bones with your horizon and let me explore
all that makes you smile,
in this moment's core.