Surely I am lost in Neptune’s sweet dream;
Where sprays of mist kiss the white sandy shore,
And in seconds our souls fuse as tides teem,
So our love doth return as the waves before.
From rushing minds bound in one devotion,
Lost in that place where vision doth transfix,
And in rare silence subdue commotion,
Where glory of spirit truly frolics,
By chance within each pebble worlds do speak,
Praising the heav’ns for such genius confound
Honoring the matrix of thine physique,
For beauteous rays of love hath Sun crowned,
Feeding such gallant hearts with light profound
Two beings, one pulse, in universe renowned.