I try to go slow
Its a gentle flow that comes and goes
Of tides crashing in
And drifting out to sea
On a purple morning
With orange kissed skies
Chasing blank horizons
To a foreign sunrise
I want to wake up
Next to you
Soft sun kissed skin
Glimmers in the sunset
Scarlet alluring lips
Gently pressed against mine
I want to wake up
Next to you