make their way across the room
they whisper over shoulders all the cares of the world
but with the utmost softness and ease
it's easy to dream into you
your way, your smartness
we promise notes of passion
and you disappear into the land of sun.
i dreamt you alive
your timing is, of course, perfect
night turns to day and you lay so soft
the smell of sea, pretty women and last nights memories
the early sun demands attention
and I find another way to curse time
