With eyes of restless mental fraught, ...in-kind with dancing dreamy thoughts, and hope in lovelorn passion’s play, prismatically amorous frenetic fray; ...yet your heart at apogee to mine today?
And if I say solemnity? As you presage a beauty…
And if I say solace? While you oh petulant beauty…
And when I premune peace? You stir it with such beauty…
And as I yearn with much desire? Commanded by your beauty!
Burning in my chest a fire, An Eros to your beauty.
With eyes of restless mental fraught, in-kind with dancing dreamy thoughts, and hope in lovelorn passion’s play, prismatically amorous frenetic fray; yet your heart at apogee to mine today?