Testo Serenade

His mind is wider than the sea
Ineffable, boundless, and free
The texture of the blue is pure and sweet
And salted with its sensuality

The yearnful moonlight sighs and weeps
As heaving waves glitter and gleam
I gaze into the peaceful deep I follow where its whispers beckon me

Dive, Delight, Into the fecund brine
I drink, I swallow, I taste the high divine
It jumps, It shines, Like lightning through my spine
And brings me ever closer to what’s mine

His mind is wider than the sea
Ineffable, boundless, and free
The texture of the blue is pure and sweet
And salted with its sensuality