Wednesday, June 21, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

317
Love eats my heart is a canker of my head,
Breeds in flower and lives in hidden seed,
It stays in the flower with soft petal shred,
I wonder where it comes from when I read,
Doubt: a love canker breaks the lover’ vow,
It separates soul from soul very, very soon,
What is doubt? But greed, I do really trow,
My love free of doubt like the shining moon,
O Fair! Let us start loving on the earth again,
To restore peace at the earth four corners,
Love human goal and keeps cool the brain,
It purifies the soul of lover, and glee garners,

Women’ love I do find ever in her pretty eyes,
Greed in her poor heart and tongue full of lies