The light
Fills the night
With delight.
And you are
Like a flower,
A princess,
A houri.
May I have
This dance?
May I
Hold you
The whole night?
Did I tell you
You are beautiful?
But you know.
You hear it
In the whispers
Of the breeze,
And the sighs
Of the women.
You see it
In your mirror,
And the eyes
Of the men.
Did I tell you
I love you?
Yes, perhaps, I did
A thousand times.
Let me then,
Say it again,
And again,
And again,
With my lips,
With my touch,
With my eyes.
Did I tell
You dance well?
Now I wish
The dance,
And the night,
Never stop.
Did I
Tell you
You are beautiful?
Did I
Tell you
I love you?