I've kiss'd your lips within my heart,
For that is where you ever are;
And such a kiss when we're apart
Brings you to me or near or far.
Robes of dark inveil my sight
When the sun is beneath the line;
And there you are all fayre and bright;
You move to press your lips to mine.
An absent kiss when you're not here,
But real to its loved reciever;
Yet the force from a thousand sheer
Thoughts cannot make me believer.

