Beware the good barkeep's daughter,
Serving generous food and drink.
There's none more seductive than she,
Her delicacies come with a wink.
Come the night she will find you,
Soft and warm, with a come hither look.
No telling the passions you'll flame,
What cauldron you might stir and cook.
So if you are bespoken, as I,
Love for another in your heart.
Do as I did, avert your stare,
And with the falling sun depart.
UK: You prepared a fine dish for us all to taste. Thanks for the treat.