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The flower wreath that crowns your head waves gently in the breezes
And leafy eyes of verdant green light up when something pleases.
Your boyish temper makes you wild, your heart is beating quicker,
You flutter like a nervous bird that basks in joy and liquor.
Your sparkling gaze enthralls my mind, inside your eyes I’m sunken.
I hold you by your hand and waist, we prance through townsfolk drunken.
A wave of heat engulfs my skin and makes my senses tingle,
Your fiery heels do never stops, you sway and bracelets jingle.
You cheer and shout and dance around and on the spot you’re swirling,
You spin around the maypole’s trunk and nimble you are twirling.
We dance until the scarlet sun—the eventide has vanished
And you are fawning in my arms and all restraint is banished.
You meet my eyes with wicked smile and guide me to the meadows
And hand in hand we’re going down towards the forest’s shadows.
Your naked feet-- from dancing sore-- are soothed by airy kisses,
We sit beneath a pallid birch and dream of luscious blisses.
The feast is going on and on, the couples are rotating,
Walpurgis night has just begun, our bodies are pulsating.
The world is fading from my view bewitched by words poetic
And as we court in cozy shades you chirping gets frenetic.
Your breath smells like the sweetest wine while tipsy eyes are gleaming,
We’re kissing in the virgin night beneath the moonlight beaming.
But then—you vixen!—you jump up and run towards the fire,
You drag me to the luscious flames erupted with desire.
We’re flying through the crystal night, our hearts and souls uniting,
We are a mess of love and sweat, your lust is just igniting.
We dance around the pole once more, to rhythms we are necking,
You laugh and hop exuberant, your florid crown we’re wrecking.
We’re leaping through the glowing ash, our love shall last forever.
Ostara sends her blessings forth to cherish our endeavor.
When finally we have enough in fields of wheat we’re laying.
Intoxicated by ourselves like spellbound sprites we’re playing.
The witches fly above our heads towards their sabbath wicked,
The nymphs are peeking curious, we wallow in the thicket.
My queen of may, so full of live seems every move your making,
The dawn is coming mild and still but spellbound we are waking.
The air is humid, sultry purrs in tantalizing fashion
Are whirring through our nest of crops and escalate our passion.
Your hazel hair adorns my chest like overgrowing nettles,
Your flower crown has come undone and scattered have the petals.
Entangled and like roots entwined you blossom like a flower
As spring is washing over us with fertile earthbound power.
The sun comes up and bathes your skin, it shines like glowing ember,
This dreamy night, this frantic dance, we always shall remember.

Description
The flower wreath that crowns your head waves gently in the breezes
And leafy eyes of verdant green light up when something pleases.
Your boyish temper makes you wild, your heart is beating quicker,
You flutter like a nervous bird that basks in joy and liquor.
Your sparkling gaze enthralls my mind, inside your eyes I’m sunken.
I hold you by your hand and waist, we prance through townsfolk drunken.
A wave of heat engulfs my skin and makes my senses tingle,
Your fiery heels do never stops, you sway and bracelets jingle.
You cheer and shout and dance around and on the spot you’re swirling,
You spin around the maypole’s trunk and nimble you are twirling.
We dance until the scarlet sun—the eventide has vanished
And you are fawning in my arms and all restraint is banished.
You meet my eyes with wicked smile and guide me to the meadows
And hand in hand we’re going down towards the forest’s shadows.
Your naked feet-- from dancing sore-- are soothed by airy kisses,
We sit beneath a pallid birch and dream of luscious blisses.
The feast is going on and on, the couples are rotating,
Walpurgis night has just begun, our bodies are pulsating.
The world is fading from my view bewitched by words poetic
And as we court in cozy shades you chirping gets frenetic.
Your breath smells like the sweetest wine while tipsy eyes are gleaming,
We’re kissing in the virgin night beneath the moonlight beaming.
But then—you vixen!—you jump up and run towards the fire,
You drag me to the luscious flames erupted with desire.
We’re flying through the crystal night, our hearts and souls uniting,
We are a mess of love and sweat, your lust is just igniting.
We dance around the pole once more, to rhythms we are necking,
You laugh and hop exuberant, your florid crown we’re wrecking.
We’re leaping through the glowing ash, our love shall last forever.
Ostara sends her blessings forth to cherish our endeavor.
When finally we have enough in fields of wheat we’re laying.
Intoxicated by ourselves like spellbound sprites we’re playing.
The witches fly above our heads towards their sabbath wicked,
The nymphs are peeking curious, we wallow in the thicket.
My queen of may, so full of live seems every move your making,
The dawn is coming mild and still but spellbound we are waking.
The air is humid, sultry purrs in tantalizing fashion
Are whirring through our nest of crops and escalate our passion.
Your hazel hair adorns my chest like overgrowing nettles,
Your flower crown has come undone and scattered have the petals.
Entangled and like roots entwined you blossom like a flower
As spring is washing over us with fertile earthbound power.
The sun comes up and bathes your skin, it shines like glowing ember,
This dreamy night, this frantic dance, we always shall remember.