The poem describes wandering alone at night and imagining love. It compares love to fire that consumes and blooms forever. The speaker sees their angelic love in dreams as constant as the North Star, bringing heavenly delight and freedom. The last stanza suggests love's light leads to lust, and that even brief love is deserved.
The poem describes wandering alone at night and imagining love. It compares love to fire that consumes and blooms forever. The speaker sees their angelic love in dreams as constant as the North Star, bringing heavenly delight and freedom. The last stanza suggests love's light leads to lust, and that even brief love is deserved.
The poem describes wandering alone at night and imagining love. It compares love to fire that consumes and blooms forever. The speaker sees their angelic love in dreams as constant as the North Star, bringing heavenly delight and freedom. The last stanza suggests love's light leads to lust, and that even brief love is deserved.
With the wind sang softly through the trees like lullaby, Imagining that, to love shall not compare, though shines to bathe the beauty in its light, and as it wanes, waits breathlessly to share the passion of a sultry Summer’s night.
Love, like fire, is all-consuming,
And forever should be blooming. Like in my lucid dreams, it’s you I see, ever like the North Star, constant and bright. My angel, you’re my heavenly delight! Your love, like truth, has set me free tonight.
Love's light leads lovers to lustful longing.
What a world full of love that harmony foretells, As music at night feels slowly muffles into softer tones, breaths struggle to appease. Even in first and last, Odds and ends, or short and sweet, We all deserve the love that is not that gentle.