Through the branches of the Japanese cherry

Blooming like a cloud which will rain

A rain white as the sun
The living room across the roadway
Cuts its square of light
And in it fight
Two figures, hot, irate,
Stuck between sink and sofa in that golden...
Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile - the winds -

To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!

Rowing in Eden -
Ah - the Sea!
Might I but moor - tonight -
In...