Long summer nights
When the warm wind blows
I like to travel in the city
Feeling a bit tipsy by my own
In my travels I find the most beautiful sceneries
When the sun starts to rise
And waves bring on shore the foam
I think of you while Im sipping ***

O, how I long the taste of *** on your tounge

The city is asleep
and the streets have quieten
I see only a few fellow wanderers
Whom I care not to think
For you are on my mind
The brake of dawn had me blink
And for a second I saw you by my side
"The sand hides its secrets beneath it",
I wonder while I bury my feet into it
Soft breeze carrys the scent of citrus, lavender and clove
I tilt the bottle and saviour the aroma that reminds me of home

i gaze upon the horizon
in the stillness of the night
moonlight spilling  
from the blackness above
as if cut from another realm
pouring into the ocean
a reflection in the water
an ethereal ghost
wandering across the waves forever
in search of their beloved

A rose without thorns
Would not be a rose
But I tried to trim mine
Before you left me to wilt