Mine only love, how I so long for thee;
That every facet of my being quakes.
Heav’ns light shines upon thee eternally,
As lifegiving balm gently soothes heartaches.
Immeasurable purity and charm,
Thine lustrous allure exudes life’s wonder,
In a land where fantasy thee disarm,
And inspirited revelry ponder.
To think with mine heart tis honeycombed bliss;
A slave to divine savor’d pleasure,
Where bees taste the bloom of thine ardent kiss;
And hold thee close and symmetry measure,
For thine soul’s worth tis mine revered treasure,
So raise the strain and be all my pleasure.