Saturday, September 29, 2007

A Sonnet of Love

Alas you do not know what's in my heart

Shall I write a poem to let you know?

For my soul is ripped when we are apart

Yet the fondness of the heart does grow

Transparent winds rip through the dark night air

As I pull the warmth of you close to me

For I thank all the fates that you are here

And rest in your arms for eternity

The secrets that lay deep in my spirit

Are revealed in my dreams of you

The song you make, only I can hear it

Our precious moments together are few

I do not know what fate has in store

But it is you I will always adore

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