Talk to me while I’m in love
Of things not here nor there
Do valleys in heaven grow
Vines, limes, and wines.
Hear me while I’m in love
Of loveliness in loneliness
Do angels high above
Love as being does.
Touch me while I’m in love
Of fantasy in ecstasy
Do the firmament peep below
On mortals in throes of love.
Love me while I’m in love
And let pleasure and measure prove
That joy and pain are one
In life and in love.
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