Comanded to love,
I obey willingly.
Called to care,
I comply happily.

Your soft dark eyes
Command me;
Your quiet touch
Calls my response.

You turn your face --
And my eyes follow,
Your hand reaches --
And I am on my way.

Come, repeat that look at me,
Move your hand once more.
Let me obey this imperative
And fall in love again.