That Beautiful Brighid
I watch as she dances, prances through my mind
Bright and beautiful, fiery and kind
Ginger hair long and curling about white feet
Freckles like the cosmos splashed across her body
I have to stop, hold my breath, our eyes meet
What is she thinking, I’m staring not blinking
I can feel this heat burning my weakness away
Casting me in iron making me strong, yet for her I sway
Like a horse my heart gallops top speed, freedom sings
Everytime I look in her eyes, my spirit grows wings
I’m in love with a goddess, she is flawless
Wild and lawless, burning down all that stands before her
I adore her as I fear her, just as you cannot touch a flame
I love her from afar.
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