I am the tideI move to the rise and fallMy waves caress your harbor to a tidal ecstasyWith currents like sensual fingersI rhythmically reach to the pull of the moonI push to your shorelineTo kiss the curvesOf your longing beaches of insanity
I am the tideI move to the rise and fallMy waves caress your harbor to a tidal ecstasyWith currents like sensual fingersI rhythmically reach to the pull of the moonI push to your shorelineTo kiss the curvesOf your longing beaches of insanity