Your love is naked as a rose,
glowing sweetly,
Within the Valentines,
and sonatas,
Of the Midnight stars,
The winter trees,
are sighing,
With the tender and cabaret winds,
For the lilly splendors,
Of its cherry blossoms,
Chill moon, warm candles,
and the bouquets,
Of your Love,
Wears many of its casual,
and shimmering dresses,
Moonkissed rose,
Your Beauty is lovelier,
Than a vineyard swaying
