Sweet child
Goddess
come sleep
eat
play teach
learn
with me
let me
suckle
at your
breasts and
drink in the warm
full taste of you
to know
the golden ambrosia
taste of ur honey
if luck teaches you
well to learn
my name whisper
it upon the daughters
lips of your
four fathers
to shape the
taste of my gift
and my flute
whistled
as if in
a dream