**My Queen and Shepherdess**
My queen, your presence doth devour
My courtesy with gentle power.
Like sheep that grazing sprouts enjoy,
You consume my words, an eager ploy.
Beside you, silent I become,
My thoughts surrendered, a tranquil hum.
A love unfathomed, in my breast it flows,
A beacon for my soul, where passion grows.
You are the moonbeam in the watery deep,
Guiding all enchanted fish that leap.
Your love, a mystic force, my soul doth claim,
A timeless bond, an eternal flame.
