Passion Unreal

Drowning in thine Eyes of Silvergreen Bliss,
Above Purest Lips ever seen,
Please, Horned One, please, grant me one Loving Kiss,
My Unicorn, my Holy Queen,

Let me taste, the utmost Tip of your Tongue,
That which knows the Sweetness of Life,
Tasting thine Ambrosia forever young,
Would release my Heart from all Strife,

Thine Silky Manes floating on a Zephyr,
Let me be thine Dragon Western,
For only in Myths such Love could prosper,
Only in Legends could it burn,

And if this Blessed Relation cannot last,
Than may I soon forget It,
For those who cannot remember the Past,
Are condemned to repeat It.