Romantic smart Night Poems

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
En-wrought with golden and silver lightweight,
The blue and therefore the dim and therefore the dark cloths
Of night and lightweight and therefore the half-light,
I would unfold the cloths beneath your feet:
But I, being poor, have solely my dreams;
I have unfold my dreams beneath your feet;
Tread softly as a result of you tread on my dreams.