Slow moving sky 
over black shadow mesas in the Santa Fe Night
Slow moving eyes 
that sparkle like stars in the dark of the Santa Fe Night


Silver like water across her dark skin
Whiskey like a slow-rolling thunder
Dark haired beauty lying under the blanket
Of thunderheads in the Navajo sky


She whispered her secrets 
as she lay down beside him and stared at the clouds rolling by
In slow motion 
they were one on the warm desert floor in the Santa Fe Night


Silver like water across her dark skin
Whiskey like a slow-rolling thunder
Dark haired beauty lying under the blanket
Of thunderheads in the Navajo sky


In slow motion 
they were one on the warm desert floor in the Santa Fe Night