watch the waves that mingle with threads

flowing over hills encompassing the crown

aurora borealis shimmering through visions

firing in dreams blanketing breaths taken

in short whispers rolling over silken movements

bearing words heard only with the touch of hands

caressing in time to air warmed by

messages formed in the stars

shooting tails around comets and celestial wings

covering all who slumber nestled softly amid

cool mists covering the vines

where wines flows endlessly

the fairy queen in golden dew shining like honey

dripping from the comb first light

warming nector falling gently

through the garden wherein

nymphs and pixies wrap  ribbons around

maypoles dancing with clover and rain

devoted bearer of the sword

knight in blue hues to the honor of the queen

bows in light bearing first fruits

of goodness and well being

the bacchanal sitting on rocks and playing strings

musical irridescence honoring the braided spell

weaving its way over forests green

reaching majesty poised in a single kiss

a touch upon my soul to last for eternity.