The sea wakes up 
And smells of salt
The sky is a deep
Shade of blue
And I can see
An angel

She's sweet
With hair 
Of an
Extraordinary
Length
And green,
Devilish eyes

I'm the 
Deepest shade
Of blue,
She tells me
And asks,
Can you
Help me,
Kind sir?

So I ask,
How might
I aide you,
Mistress?
She says,
Hold me
In your arms
And comfort me

So I take her
In my arms,
Kissing her
Gently, sweetly

"I love you, 
Sweet Angel,"
I tell her,
As we
Make love
In the deepest,
Darkest night
Her light shines,
And funnels 
Into me

"Don't be so 
Blue, Angel,"
I tell her,
"It'll be all right."