dance me no end (with apologies)

And she said to him;
You are my king.
I kneel before your majesty,
as you lay me down to delivery,
whispers of joy, seeds of love
sprout in me
Dance me very tenderly.
Dance me to the moon and stars.
Our pillowing in floating clouds.
Thy kingdom’s rain;  an overflow
My river as your queen

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