Thursday, July 27, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

62
When your love mutters in my ears,
Your rosy cheeks smile as Monaliza
Your gloomy eyes give gleeful tears,
I am seeing a Duchess eating pizza.
When my Lady walks in an easy gait,
Flowers dance belles become jealous,
All lovers die when gives me you date,
You are kind by birth but not a callous.
When you put arms around my neck,
Touches my lips with your soft fingers,
Your silky and brown hair I do deck,
I kiss your bust as babies’ porringers.

As day follows night I trust in your love,
If I find you not I die O my cute Kidglove