Wednesday, June 14, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

116
O lady sincere lovers you find a few,
As finding in the garden a black rose
But false love you find sitting on a pew,
Laughing at lover dancing on the toes
If I lose you I lose nothing here,
If you lose me you lose all in Ohio,
Trust in me I keep secret your affair.
I will not expose it when we will be trio.
True loves in soul garden always flourish
False love falls down like iron to ground,
You are my love my heart’s ardent wish,
So your love to me and me to you bound.

If I am true you will know in your kip,
My gleeful heart dances with your hip.