Grass in your hair stretched like a lion in the sun

Restlessly turned moistened your mouth with your tongue.

Pouring my wine in your eyes caged mine glowing

Touching your face my fingers strayed knowing.

I called you lady of the dancing water.



Blown autumn leaves shed to the fire where you laid me

Burn slow to ash just as my days now seem to be

I feel you still always your eyes glowing

Remembered hours salt, earth and flowers flowing

Farewell my lady of the dancing water.