You taste like sea water, tooth paste and beer
You smell like cotton sheets in sunlight
You feel like satin bathed by moss and mist
You kiss like a husband... long lost

You breathe in and out and I feel my chest rise and fall
   You demand 
    You command 
and you whisper sweet begging?s in my heart?s ear 
Like a tide coming in and going out 
As you surge into my consciousness I am overcome and undertowed
Till the wind blows hard off the rock edges of my sanity 
And I am owned and owned and owned again
...Simply a feather resting lightly on the tip of cragged forever