To have a rendezvous with romance is my fortune
The seas of my passion churn fiercer than Neptune
Surmounting the steep and steamy dunes
And foreseeing Love in ancient runes

Your mind to me a treasure and a kingdom is
Its resplendent joys therein I seek
A quest which has the reward of bliss
A sanctuary for my spirit meek

Hearts are the muscle of compassion
Which compel us to exquisite action
Love is a real chemical reaction
Not a superfluous bourgeois emotion