Who know speed of shooting star
When blood of sky has fever still
To measure temperature of love
When star will reach the womb to fill
Who know light from eyes when you
Are sliding slowly under skin
To reach my soul body through
Who know laugh of morning wind
Who know gold of loneliness
That cost so cheap as handful ash
Who know worth of tenderness
When you are ready give all cash
Who know lonely way above
Through time, through life, through doubts, through pain
To measure temperature of love
With deepest night and lightest day
Who know entirety of half
When penetration is so hot
To measure temperature of love
When love will reach to highest dot
Who know sun of children laugh
When you return to our new birth
To measure temperature of love
Between the sky and foreign earth
Who know Heaven to quaff
When man and woman mix their breath
To measure temperature of love
Which is so high and hearts confess
One sacred night in happiness