1. Dance With Me, My Celtic Queen.
Come, Dance With Me, My Celtic Queen,
into the night that sings your song,
on the breath of desire, I hold you close,
we shall dance through the stars, shining.
Oh, glory divine, your beauty does shine,
your heart, I do feel gently beating,
it is the music of love, serenading,
my Celtic Queen, gently flow into my soul.
All my tomorrows, they sing to you,
stay in my arms, as the stars gently sing,
as we dance to the song, with love in our hearts,
I lose myself within your soul.
Come, lie with me, in our chasms of light.
My beloved, harmonize with me,
in our dreams, we share passions desires
but dream as I hold you so close to me,
come, dance with me, my Celtic queen.
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Posted: Aug 2022
About this poem:
This is the first poem in my Collection, My Celtic Rose, a group of love poems.