The Lovers

By Rainer Maria Rilke

See how in their veins all becomes spirit;

into each other they mature and grow.

Like axles, their forms tremblingly orbit,

round which it whirls, bewitching and aglow.

Thirsters, and they receive drink,

watchers, and see: they receive sight.

Let them into one another sink

so as to endure each other outright.

Translated by John J.L.Mood