Oh, night of beauty, love and cruelty Twisting, writhing bodies guiding Love of splendour, kisses tender Palest skin to touch surrender
Wild desire rising higher Fragile limbs denied their power Holding, touching, kissing, crushing A dance before the dawn comes rushing Fingers reaching, glances fleeting Purest souls are slowly weakening Screaming, crying, living, dying Yearning breast descending, sighing
