Speak crudely of love but still love;
Its enigma will guide you to grace.
Seize sense from a quilted stammer
To cry covered truths
With blushes.

Walk blindly of love but still love;
Embrace form in which passion resides.
Fall fever to curious finds
That brand on the eye
Soft kisses.

Turn deafly to love but still love;
Listen only to trembling inside.
Come verbosity remember
Ardour does unfold
In silence.

Free shackles from love to feel love;
Ferment wholly your cravings caprice.
With senses anew now behold
The whispered first light
As you dance.