Her eyes across the footlights gleam,
The wine of love, the portion of dreams,

Intoxicating,

Her eyes, gleam for me.

The eyes of all that see
Draw to her glances, stealing fire
From her desire to fuel my desire:
Her eyes, gleam for me.

The inferno within me, beats
The rhythms of her poising feet;

Subtly, deliciously,

Her feet, whip up a storm for me.

When, at the magic moment's close,

She dies into the rapture of repose,

Of ecstasy,

Her eyes, that gleam for me.

Arthur Symons

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