So many faces, as much to love
All one is to do, is gaze up above
Long silky kisses, from satin beams
Piercing the curtains, of all my dreams
Quarter and drawn, my mystic moon
Drifting across, you leaving so soon
Curving splendor, lady of flowered gold
Tonight why is, your heart so cold?
Hushed half-moon, O'er yonder hill
Rushing off so soon, against my will
Oh harvest flame, my gold doubloon
Bouncing your rays, across my room
While drifting off, in peaceful sleep
Rays toss ad cure, the winter wheat
New moon silence, your shadows crease
While changing tides, and giving peace
Should any lady sulk, to be so bright
Winter winds spread, your wings of white
Beckon, slow down, your endless flight
Bathe me in your veils, of love all night