Ode to thy smile.

Ode to thy eyes.

When thou ope thy eyes,
It seemeth two flowers art
opening their petals early in the morrow.

When thy eyes shed tears,
It seemeth dropping of dew drops,
from the pettels of flower
to the brest of earth.

The nocturnal Angel peeps
through thy casement
and seduced by the beauty of thy eyes,
and can't unleash his anchor.

He kisses thy close eyes
and other parts of thy face.
Then he sings lullaby
to close thy eyes petals.