Love Is the Law

Please let me love, forgetting the drab

Overcast skies; give me that ease

Prayers answered give to the good;

Pardon the heart that so readily threw

Everything under your feet, that would ski

Thoughtlessly over the hills to the flat

Ground. Let love run riot as though

Expectant of pleasure and certain of play:

Right is whatever love wants you to do.

Turn your face, darling, and let me adore you,

Radiant, yes, to the last power of pi:

Understand always the plot of the stars

Directing your footsteps wherever you go,

Enter the kingdom where lovers have luck.