The Sugar Voyage- For Adi.

Strawberries shackling
hands on the ocean
we float in the sugars
of red seeded tides

and sing to the goddess
of Albatross seagulls
to kiss in the riptides
and pluck bare their hides

‘Cause we’re going away
we’ll leave here today.
So pack up your things
let’s find our dreams.

Whipped cream on window sills
spun through our fingers
and braided into
the gold strands of our hair.

With honey clad voices
and hard candy lashes
we’ll bare our fair bodies
and crush those who dare

‘Cause we’re going away
we’ll leave here today.
So pack up your things
let’s find our dreams.