What did we think it would be…
When we finally went down to the sea…
Did we know we were always free?
Or trapped by shadows of dreams and desire
Languishing in a lambent fire..
Still those dreams they persist..
Of embraces and touches that we have missed..
Connection, reflection, of hearts and minds
Of futures we dreamed and the past resigned..
Still I want you,
Still I need you,
Still I love you, with everything in my being…
Obsessed, possessed, by everything you are and were..
Do I cry sometimes at the thought of you gone?..
No more in my arms, no more your charms..
Still the memories of you, they stir..