The Garden Of Love
Phoenix Lee Wright 2001
To find most pleasure
Most pleasing to this garden
It is there we met,
Where the rose of great love
Became us one, that your eyes
Burned as with the sun of a
Thousand looks within my
Heart ere, as it is I that
Speaks to your heart as I
Bare to thee for it is my
Heart that speaks, for there
I find great love and honor
For thee therein.
