The moon tonight you reveals
The hidden passion you so much desire
Even at the concealed of your veils.
You rule his heart empire
Like the wield of power of a sire.
Juliet it is in your eyes
Bright like the dots on a dice.
As you stood at the stretch of rails
In a posture that validates the indwell fire
That burns in the reading of love tales
Your parted lips in strange perspire
For your thoughts can I a dire.
I have asked many times but now true twice
Of your heart to love me nice.