Your mind and mine are such great lovers they <br />Have freed themselves from cautious human clay, <br />And on wild clouds of thought, naked together <br />They ride above us in extreme delight; <br />We see them, we look up with a lone envy <br />And watch them in their zone of crystal weather <br />That changes not for winter or the night.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-minds/
