I need someone to interpret a few lines of a poem for me.

[struggle4progress]

26. OK, I'll give it a try:

And like to none that she has known
Translation: This is a good week to obey the speed limit and make sure you've paid your taxes

Of other women's other sons
Translation: If you see a wacko in a bullet-proof vest, carrying an assault rifle, head a different direction

The firm fruition of her need
Translation: Remember that it's not a good idea to get drunk and climb up on the police station roof

He shines anointed
Translation: Stop eating junk food and get more exercise

and he blurs Her vision
Translation: The early worm gets eaten by some bird

till it seems indeed a sacrilege to call him hers
Translation: Capitalism sucks!

She fears a little for so much of what is best and hardly dares
Translation: (Dunno. The poet is becoming somewhat obscure and opaque here)

To think of him as one to touch with aches
Translation: Floss. You'll be a better person for it