Travel With Me
I'd travel kilometers on your chest with my lips,
Maybe hop onto a train once,
and at other times,
board the many trams along the road of your neck...
Each time I escape being caught, I'll open a button of your shirt.
I'd sit pillion while you ride us on the highway, but
Become the driver when we're passing by the beaches.
The waves will come from the sea,
But they'll hit your shore.
When we're driving through the desert, and your wheels are in my hands,
I don't think
we'll need water.
I'll kiss your lips and you'll see a mirage.
The stormy skies may just feel insecure watching us
fiercely rub our bodies against each other.
The dark clouds of our souls will clash, and
Each breath sounding like thunder, it's decibels
increasing with the speed and intensity
of each strike of your lightning.
it will rain somewhere else.
I'll gaze into your eyes, and as we
entangle our legs,
You'll lay high over the hills of my breasts, and
I'll look at the valley behind your left ear, it's trenches
leading to the side of your neck.
And I'll rappel down it with the rope of my tongue, as if that
was our only way off that peak,
On our way towards
As we descend, maybe we'll ski together
through the snow.
will play music through my chords, directing our route.
And as I caress your hair and
and pull you
close to me,
the meeting of our hips will make
the snow melt.
Who needs woollen sweaters then?
Who needs wooden skis then?
As you slowly rock my body,
Your hands pinning me down.
It will rhythmically tremble
You'll see my legs shudder uncontrollably in front of you.
As if with each sway,
was quivering through the depths of me.
But there'll be an avalanche somewhere else.
As we roll
towards the edge of the cliff,
wrapped into each other's embrace, and my fingers
clasped tightly into your back,
You'll hear the mountains echo
in my moans.
"Don't let go."
into the valley below, we'll
shut our eyes tight.
Not knowing whether we're falling
We'll take the stairway to heaven.
"Come, let's get lost, together."
We'll be falling into the darkness of hell, and yet,
with our eyes closed,
We'll steer our wings
towards the starry night sky.
with your eyes closed,
I'll show you the northern lights.