Love a fickle mistress in the end

Lifts up the weary to rediscover faith

In fairy dust & mythic tales

Songs are writ & odes unfurl

To resound the coming of new dawns

Sweetly slow days spent in languid arms

Give recompense for days spent long in sadness

A soothing balm to the wounds

Grown multiplicitous deep in other loves

Tender light feather kisses reign

My thoughts to wildly dance of you

& caress the starved delicious hollows

Night is but a thief of precious day

When I will again see you, my love

To find all that is everything in your eyes