Sara Teasdale - Spray lyrics

I knew you thought of me all night,   I knew, though you were far away;    I felt your love blow over me    As if a dark wind-riven sea   Drenched me with quivering spray. There are so many ways to love   And each way has its own delight—    Then be content to come to me    Only as spray the beating sea   Drives inland through the night.