What needs it, then, we stand so long a-gazing, <br />And do not our lips mingle, <br />Since our hearts, so long single, <br />Have married as if in a dream amazing? <br />Our lips in such a joy should follow suit, <br />And on each other feed as on Love's fruit.<br /><br />Robert Crawford<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/madrigal-1/
