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