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There is magick in the
air this day
As the Beltane fires light the sky
Everywhere the people dance and sing
And around the Maypole fly
As darkness falls the
fires burn bright
From the trees the Green Man peeps
As Herne the hunter walks the woods
The Lady wakes from her sleep
She can sense his presence
closer now
And awaits his loving touch
To feel his body mould with hers
The caress shes missed so much
He enters her with gentle
strength
Hard and hot, she feels the fire
Of ecstasy, as he spills his seed
Crying out in his desire
As the Lord and Lady
join in love
He holds her close to his heart
Together always they shall be
Never again to part.
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Beltane Eve - by Dragonlady
/ Jill M Earlam © 2007
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