All hello's and no goodbye's (Poem)

Sun-burnt slinky shimmering,
Sand-glow on a flawless sunset,
she's walking towards me,
all hello's and no goodbye's.
My hand reaches around her hips,
sinuous curve in my palm,
and my breath runs a short fast race,
that it loses.
Underneath her tangerine sunset
I smell oceans and coal-black nights chastened by a trillion stars.