Come

Come.

Come.

Come with me,

To the edge of the sea.

Lie me down

On the new born grains,

Of white honest sand.

Let me drown

In the smell of your neck,

In the sheets of your bed,

With the touch of your skin

I want to get lost

On the darkness of deeper waters,

On that smile that makes me drunk,

On that taste that relaxes my soul

The wind is blowing away the lies.

I am learning to be myself,

With another.

The waves are dancing around,

Our bodies swinging with the music

Come.

Come.

Come with me,

To the edge of the sea.