Out of the shadow and danger of desire
Let her show her beauty to the moon
And in the morn i feel her liquid dew
Of her youth, be wary then
Her safety lies in fear
Listen to her voice, give all your body
She is a violet in her youth
And you only want to show your love
And receive hers
Allan James Saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-3/
