Beltane

We danced round and round the May pole

Ribbons in hand we twirled for the God of Ole

The goddess and he join like we tonight

In your eyes I see the light,

And by golden dawn we stroll

To kindle our love within

And without, we weave among the wheat

Passion flowers, stirring the heat

We’ll quell our earthly desires

Lying beside the Beltane fires