Shhh, they’re all sleeping,
and we are alone
with the whirling cosmos.
Shining with a thousand
sources of colour,
the sea and the sky are ours.
It feels so good to be beyond
the great divide,
with no breath to part us.
Stretched out on your body,
we are not of this time.
Everything falls into you,
and I am drunk with long kisses.
How shall we make this place
tomorrow, and again…..