To His Love

I’ll to the Isle and stay awhile You know, it was just a caprice to be with you and seek for peace but now your smile doth me beguile My sweet, our love can never cease When I saw you. Epiphany! come rain or shine you must be mine Oh now dear love give me a sign may I enter felicity My love is not ephemeral and nor, my love, ethereal it is my dear ineffable but is in fact quite physical