fathead

come lie with me and be my love
love lie with me
lie down with me
under the cypress tree
in the sweet grasses
where the wind lieth
where the wind dieth
as night passes
come lie with me
all night with me
and have enough of kissing me
and have enough of making love
and let our two selves speak
all night long under the cypress tree
without making love

-- by lawrence ferlinghetti