Like the Astronomer longs for the moon,I can no longer part from thine endowments,This dream infested fool must beseech thee soon, For all we share is but a few moments.Your pull, my love causes these waves crash down,their passionate cry drags me underneath,Loss of breath from my grasping breast tis here I drown!I shout to the sky, my moon I bequeath!Here a Goddess treads before thine own eye,undeserving of such vision divine,My body quakes, it anticipates to fly,Absorb thine uncertainty for I bask in my loves shine!A truth so warm I know the earth is round,How is it that I deserve loves sound.