best love poems

she must go back, she said
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
there is no escape by the river
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
let me move slowly through the street
are you awake?
the pale day drowses on the western steep
do the boys and girls still go
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
the shadows of the ships
now while my lips are living
with joy and wonder
my soul is a dark ploughed field