Oh! What love does promise!
Moments in life of body and soul,
strung together with threads of
silver and gold!
Calmness of kindred sprits, slashed
with winds from violent storms of passion
throughout the lover's night.
A thirst than can never be quenched, and
if it ever is…then the flame dies, and love
fades away like a tiny rose bud on a cold winter's night.
Hold on tight my lover tonight, and drink hardily
from the fountain of love…the intoxication will
last as long as our hearts beat as one, and
our love will stay as warm as the golden
rays from the new born sun.
