Songs of Beltane

Lordly cycle of her glorious reign

boldly embraces us

as we begin the year anew

drink from my cup

sweet are its praises

like liquid gold


I shall offer you the treasures

of thy loins

in your regal embrace


As such love was known in ancient days

shall be done in the days to come.

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