I want to be with you in the night,
But by nightfall you become doe,
Wild, surefooted and shy.
You  run away to the woods,
And leave me alone
To wander in moonlight.
I want to be with you in the day,
But by dayrise I become wolf,
Savage and speechless.
And I sit by your feet,
As the handsome young lords
Flock around you.
As sun of noon and moon of midnight
Chaise each other across the same sky
Newer meeting, so are we,
Always caught in different phase.
Do you still love me?