With the snow fallen thick   And bonfires alit   And shooting stars portents of rips   I ascended to spur   A mere glimpse of murmur   From her precious celestial lips      Be it sun to your moon   “Be it moon to your sun”   Together we promised to come   With a turn of the screw   And a slip of the tongue   We eclipsed one another undone      Through the mist, through the woods   With the night-wraiths I’ve stood   Atop murderous peaks calling you   On storm-lashed beachheads   Where the fisherman dread   The things your bewitchments accrue      Those deep creatures bring   Her cut diamond rings   A girl with a pearl necklace her   Advancing in fevers   Tsunamis and myrrh   Will she wreak bloody vengeance or purr?      She lights the skies   Dressed in silver scales plucked from the ocean   To spite her thighs   That Lucifer snuck inside   And with his pride   Enclaves were upgraded to Goshen   So paradise   Could shine from out her skirts      “I adorn myself at dusk   With ornaments to close the noose   A kiss as red as blood and cold as hell      My body glows with lust   Anaemic as the flag of truce   I raised at dawn to catch you in my spell”      With every twist I cannot resist her   Fertile female mind control   This wanton witch, white rapids sister   To whom I pour my wine and soul      From a copse of black yews   Where the moon was drawn through   Like a sword through a Gordian knot   She descended to me   Claiming swift victory   Over the heart I had near soon forgot      With every kiss this huntress whispered;   “Yield to my sweet embrace   One night of bliss”. I could not dismiss her   Once her beauty shot me a darker face      You mesmerise my soul Diana   You mesmerise my soul