If there were worlds enough and time,
I’d grab your hand, move it in place
So it lies heavy on my breast
Sun on face, our legs intertwined

Bella Collectanea
Collectanea - noun - collected passages, esp. as arranged in a miscellany or anthology.
If there were worlds enough and time,
I’d grab your hand, move it in place
So it lies heavy on my breast
Sun on face, our legs intertwined