The Green Faerie

The green faerie Takes my hand in delight And pulls me in closer To feel her lovely bite The shadows from the fireplace Begin dancing across the wall Seeing your silhouette become real Laying on the fur rug on the floor Your long golden hair so silky Glistening cinnamon oil on your skin You motion me over And I wonder where to begin Your eyes calling me As I drop to my knees Your arms inviting me For its you I long to please Your mouth so sweetly Draws all the breath out of me Our bodies become one Drowning in the faeries sea. Wondering why I was brought to this lust It must have been the faeries dust.