Islands

Not said nor done
Just waiting
For you to come over
So driven
With yearning yearning yearning
She found the way under your skin
The tide is up so long
She falls over
Herself to get you to sail into
Her harbour she’ll show you the way
The warmth spreads all over the air
Waves caress the shore
Moonlight spilt like diamonds
Over the breathing surface of an ocean
The stream cuts through silence
Two islands seek ways to become one
So timeless humming the unspoken.
Not said nor done
Just waiting…
So driven
With yearning yearning yearning…
The tide is up so long
She falls over
Herself to get you to sail into
Her harbour she’ll show you the way…