Love in her sunny eyes does basking play;
Love walks the pleasant mazes of her hair;
Love does on both her lips for ever stray;
And sows and reaps a thousand kisses there.
In all her outward parts Love's always seen;
But, oh, he never went within.
Source: The Change
-- Abraham Cowley, ( 1618-1667), English poet, essayist; His works include Poetical Blossoms, 1633, Love's Riddle, 1638 and The Guardian (aka: The Cutter Of Coleman Street).