Lady of the Dancing Water

Grass in your hair stretched like a lion in the sun

Restlessly turned moistened your mouth with your tonque.

Pouring my wine your eyes caged mine glowing

Touching your face my finger 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.