Your beauty compares
To nature's grace
More lovely than the scent
One catches of jasmine
More beautiful
Is your face
Than the orchids in bloom
And of taste,
Your kisses rival honeysuckle
Before you
I lay prostrate
Overwhelmed
And aroused
You are complete in perfection
And I am redeemed
After life had condemned me
The stars shine less
Than your eyes
And I long
To dive in them
And be consumed
