Faerie Girl

Can I be your Faerie Girl? Your angel in the woods? The one you think of late at night Who haunts you in your dreams The one who no-one ever thought Could be captured, tamed Not with snare did you succeed But with ribbon, crimson-stained The shine against the fading moon The light breeze on your brow See now, half-felt memories From times long-gone from now Where I a Faerie, thou a Knight Maybe once did meet In some quiet, woodland vale No thought spared to retreat A tryst between two different worlds A storyline over-used But as I sleep and dream and think Maybe not quite so abused Because we stand in modern time Does not prevent the tale's unfurl And I can't help but ask my love Can I be your Faerie Girl?