Wild Beauty

Wild and lovely in the night
Hair on fire burning bright.
What power unseen created her
to walk among the mortals here

What powers beyond this land
exist inside his mighty hands.
With softness sweet feminine beguile
What mortal hand dare touch such style

Falling deep into her Wicca light
her skin so soft and winter white
when heavens chorus filled his ears
When his creation brought him tears

Were tears from the beauty he did see

when with his hands he created thee