Thursday, January 18, 2018

My sweet love you alone on the other shore



SONNET  493
My sweet love you alone on the other shore
A long distance between us I cannot bear
When I remind you of heart weeps more
I see you on rolling cheeks in my warm tear
I see on my head flying your pretty ghost
Talking t me I know your murmuring art
Your lips move but why you quiet almost
Why woe-full form top to toe tour part
Unmask, O Lady, let me see your face
Your waving move before me what shows?
Come and sit by me turn your cute pace
Accept! O Lady, in lone my jungle rose

When I woke up I was talking to my being
Woman’s love nothing but deceit, I am seeing