Every romance
Is a repair
Partial at best
It is a chance
To rest our dogs
Did Acteon know
He would go down
As the man who
Was hunted by his hounds?
Partially at best.
Diana bathed
With her escort of nymphs
Their beauty could not compare
to Hers, only
Partially at best.
Seeing her he fled
In fear for
Passion so great
Can’t be assuaged, only
Partially at best.
Did Diana know
She would take a man down
This way?
Partially at best.
Every romance
Is a repair
Partial at best.
It is a chance
To reconcile if
Only for a time
Before waking the hounds
waking the hounds
waking the hounds
waking the hounds
waking the hounds...