Beautiful she is,
Unearthly almost.
If she wasn't his,
I'd take her and boast
Her long hair so dark,
Her bare skin so white,
As she flies through the arctic on a wild embark.
Staying steady all through her flight,
She fires an arrow,
As a white bear roars.
Smooth in flight like a crow,
Dangerous enemy like a centaur.
She looks very young but she's centuries old, one more glitch,
This beautiful woman is a witch