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