She was heading for the sanddunes
Tumbling she fell
He smiled as he took notice
His gaze did not intend to dwell
It lingered on her face
Her enchanted eyes
Were listening to the ocean
He stood and watched her rise
Casting forth a blanket
Throwing aside her shoes
Opening up a flask of tea
Readying herself to lose
Swaying with the ocean
Fingers caress the sandbed
He ventures a little closer
As he sees those green eyes a tear shed
It paints a line across her cheek
Spelling out her emptiness
More fall and mark her bed of sand
As she begins to undress
He knows his gaze
Should leave her be
Or at least come forth
And let her see