Calypso

You had just been shipwrecked. You heard a sweet voice as you began to awaken. “Hello…. Hello…. Sleepyhead….” As your eyes fluttered open you saw a large pair of golden eyes gazing at you. It was a young woman with very long wild brown hair. She wore a cropped toga and wrap skirt that exposed much of her flawless brown skin. A wide smile spread across her face. “Good morning, my love.” Her voice sweet and lilting.