pacific

• (bkz: cinerama)
  
  and what she gets she doesn’t want
  and what she gets she doesn’t want
  
  we swam across the bay
  a single plane flew across the sky
  then we lay on our backs and made pictures with the clouds
  i tasted the ocean when i kissed her fingers
  
  and what she gets she doesn’t want
  and what she gets she doesn’t want
  
  a warm breeze carried her scent to me
  she said: i know i’ve hurt you¡
  she took my hand and sighed
  but in the middle of the night you will think of me¡