The pleasure is all mine

I see u yet I see u not,
talk to u yet talk to u not,

for fear, my love
may come to naught

my aching heart doesn’t understand

ur coquettish art,

it throbs to ur tune,

waiting for ur boon.

stars no longer shine above me,

dark clouds hover above me,

but whatever u r,

in this rain, though am in pain,

the pleasure is all mine.