The Beloved Stars
The beloved stars hung upon the sky
As your lips rose and so arrayed
Into my eyes like a tempting temptress,
With your sweet scent of hair
Waving acquiescently through the air.
From all eternity I began
To live again under your shroud of mystery,
For your eyes are my heart's study
And your lips are my nocturnal fire
That lives and gives life to me.