Drunk in ecstasy
we lost our way
the sound of the crashing waves
echoed while the moonlight
shined in your eyes
We headed home
but it was late and we wandered
into a place deep and silky
wet but warm
the curves in the dark
fast and slow maneuvers
all through the night
The waves kept crashing
against the shore
and the sound of the wind...
or was that your voice...