I have seen the winged kisses,
reflected sapphire in her eyes.
Sacred, O sweet ardor I adore thee!
With praise sung as twins eternal.
To dance and call the night.
To me!
For I adore thee.
Fly! Thy arrows loose.
For I ache in pleasure.
Waiting for the dew of the morning sun.
I have seen the face of Eros,
in pools beneath the moon.
Holy, O lustful joy!
In purple song I call out thy name,
and dance in sacred union.
