I.
I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden,
Thou needest not fear mine;
My spirit is too deeply laden
Ever to burthen thine.
II.
I fear thy mien, thy tones, thy motion,
Thou needest not fear mine;
Innocent is the heart’s devotion
With which I worship thine.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-i-fear-thy-kisses-gentle-maiden/
