Capture my heart

How would it feel to be loved by you?

The true essence of the feeling is pure

Jewels without a golden oxide,

Drop half her petals to her standard,

Sat in her ear the heavy quartette

She sought thee with a double care;

Shake their fearful footsteps on,

Hold me with a strong embrace;

If the white line retrace the line

Slants the soft fancy to the tangled wood,

Steal round thee in a low hamlet,

Calm as her voice behind a broken wall,

Sat down his shaky chair,

Sheds the soft morning on her bridal brow,

Dawned in the rebel cruiser,

Sat in her ear the solemn tone,

Kiss thy soft forehead with a soft blue air,

How would it feel to be loved by you?

So soft, so blissful still

How would it feel to be embraced by you?

A real feeling of love I just can't explain