No Passion That We Lack

Blue sea, blue sky.
Looks like flying
To my eye.
Roll, tack, lean way back
There is no passion
That we lack

White clouds, white sails.
Dreams of dolphins,
Dreams of whales.
Dreams of never going back.
There is no passion
That we lack

Crimson sunsets, foaming shoals.
Campfires filled with
Red hot coals.
Smiling as we hit the sack.
There is no passion
That we lack