My soul hungers

For the music

In thy speech

I crave…

Thy kinship

Like a lost child

craves his mother

I pine ...

For thy nearness

Like a moth

To the flame

I evanesce ...

In thy touch

Like a forest

Succumbs to fire

I perish ...

In thine arms

Like a candle

Melting away

My heart thirsts

For a sip

Of thy lips

Fairly so

whilst thou art

Lady mine

Bestow your hand

Ever so kindly

Upon my shrine

Knight your swain

A word of honor

Becomes a twine

As I thee wed

Do not sever

A humble heart

Do not forbid

A fervent plea

For I shall stay

Forevermore

In love with thee