Eyes like silver from the mines
Coal is your hair, sheen and black
Lips, soft as velvet from Genoa
Sweeter still than chocolates
From a southern island nation
Waves crash and creep and hiss
Sunlight shines on silken skin
Smiles beam like divination
Reaching out and holding close
Close to a cashmere lover
Sprawled out on a lonely beach
Evening cradles new found love
Teasing, pulling at the seams
Sewing both into a pattern
Laying bunched along the sand
With none but sea gulls to observe
Gliding softly on the wind
The crescent moon, she smiles down
Diamonds peer through a blanket night
Shimmering silently, caught in place
In a net cast over all the heavens
Burning hot out beyond measure
Cooling lovers on the sand
With morning light comes new tomorrow
Blank and generous and eager still
Wishing for a moment more
To spend entwined upon the ground
But now is seen what was forgotten
Now is known the rest of life
Part our ways O' gilded angel
Never shall we meet again
Under star and grace of night time
In the arms of evening dim
Warm and whispering without worry
Never shall we be again
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