My darling mocks not this passionate heart
For this immeasurable power
Were my act of love to you came from the soul
This silence of dreamless sleep
And one wishes dreams of my darling
Yet this humble mind thinks of things of yesterday
Where the flower of desire was strongest
Tis this sweet music of my soul
That calls you to me the beat of my heart
Is loud in my silence tonight
This eternal dungeon of past thoughts
Mind racing with every desire
Sleep cries
Where are my dreams tonight
Dream weaver cast sand into my sleep to dream
This flower of desire unmatched
Let not the awaking stop my dream of loving you
Nor allow the pleasure of sweet surrender into your arms