Beauty in the sea
Blond Lady,
Standing in  the sea.
Golden skinned beauty,
Perfection to see.

What country, She asked.
Ireland  I sighed,
Ukraine she smiled.
Heaven, I died


That is all she could say,
No more I could say,
looking at each other,
Amid st salty gushing waves.

No English she said,
No Russian in my head.
Pointlessly smiling,
Conversation bore dead.


All alone in the Arabian sea,
Blond beauty standing next to me.

Stranded in an uncomfortable pause,
Unknown cure to the unfortunate cause.

I hinted her name, Joanna said she,
While standing together in the Arabian sea.