Clare Gaylard Glass 

'On the floating, shapeless oceans, I did all my best to smile, til your singing eyes and fingers, drew me loving into your eyes. And you sang, "Sail to me, sail to me, let me enfold you.' Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you.' This Mortal Coil

My camera is playing me up but I think you can see the siren on the left is starting to lash her tail. Calypso is in the middle bound by her own desire.