As the heat melts ice
The nature of your love told
Your eyes form ice storms



A seed under ice
Is still a seed of hope
Belief must not thaw



Spring brings with it love
lovers refresh sighs and longing
Still winter for us



Dry bones weep for flesh
Love compels sustenance
nourishments denied



Wanton nights pleasure
Lust clears by day breaks fading
Light shows my folly



Sweet bird sings of love
At night the song seems sweeter
By day the croak jeers