Night...
The Moon gives out her silver light The stars respond with palest white Water glints for sheer delight And humans blink, deprived of sight Pulses quicken, hearts excite Is this thrill or is this fright? With passion at its utmost height The lovers feel the fire ignite This is no place to be polite The dark forbids gilt-edged invite There is no time for wrong or right As long as love does love requite Flame blazes through the black, so bright As lovers passionately unite Forged in heat, their bonds bind tight Bound by magic, and enchanted night...