The Invitation (To Jw)

Come dance with me, I hear the band Of birds and cricket playing Quadrille, or mento, now take my hand The earth on love is turning Come lie with me, the grass is green Too wet the golden sand The dew and mist will be our screen Our garden all the land Come share my life, and let me love Your soul as my heart's queen We will take each joy ... a gift from above From passions from joy we glean Come solace me, and i will solace you We two little morning dove Let night be a polka dot of stars, and morning blue Feast of me, and drink my love Come dance with me, and be my love Our bodies twain embrace as one And we entwined as God behove Will build our castle in the tropic sun.