The Golden Lady and the Knave {Star Trek Enterprise fan fiction}

The Golden Lady is courted by the Knave

A golden lady, a star to shine
A small, shy and elusive smile
Can I ever hope to make her mine?
For eternity, or just a little while?

A stormy sea, a tempest's rage
A thing that cannot be contained
As passion pours upon the page
The knave waited while the Queen reigned

A fire burning, a torrid blaze
A healing thought, a desired touch
As stars turn lonely nights into yearning days
And the knave hopes his feelings are not too much

I know that this is happening very fast
I cannot be your first lover, so let me be your last