Fair and fine am I
Your lovely
Faery Queene Bride
Wind you in
Shall I
With shiny things
With tastes so sweet
Win your heart
I can
With broken kisses
Silver tines
Sweeping over you
Binding
Enticing you
Once more to eat
Your lips
Pressed
Against my own
Suckling
My vintage wine
While for you I weave
A gilded faery coat
So elegant
To show
Provoke
The world
And all
That you are mine
