He is half man
And all beast
His hooded gaze tells me
That I am his next feast

I hold my breath and wonder
If I will make it thru
As he comes even closer to me
My thoughts turn to you

He stops himself right next to me
Scaring me with his sheer size
The he lifts my chin so I look
It's you! Imagine my surprise

He steps even closer and I look up
Into blazing eyes of sky blue
The ones I had always known
The Centaur was you!

Why didn't you ever tell me?
I was so very afraid
For a Centaur Prince
His bride must be stolen during a raid

His Bride? Who, me?
How can that possibly be true?
How can I be your bride
I am not a centaur like you

When Centaurs are born
We look as humans do
There are no Centaur girls
So we come to find ones like you

There are special women
Born because its their fate
You my dear were born to be
The Centaur Prince's Mate