Which Nights Speak Ye as Mine

the romance of Audinsay-ye shall inspire us to love
we shall drink the wines of Ole Say-lover
and shall be romantic and involved.
strum the strings of the lyre and sing
oh ye nighten gale
the darkest of evening
shall cloak our togetherness

might the crumbs of the peasent
be kissed away.
the odor of garlic same.
Might night be as sweet as
the dessert
ye hast made.
for tommorrow thee shall
have been loved!