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A Sonnet on Love
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A Sonnet on Love |
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billyblueboy New Member
since 2009-11-06
Posts 4Texas/Arkansas |
A Sonnet on Love The boulders sit in tumbled blocks of gray, Caressed and clothed in gowns of green so pale; The falls below are quiet. . . dry today; A sweet, sweet silence fills the winding vale. Belle chère, your love is here with me, so nigh, I feel it always, warm as sun on stone In late October. Golden Fall may sigh Soft whispers, here, to one who sits alone. As I have done so often, wrapped in love So dear, and while the light plays fleetingly, Its chiral melody, the wind above Doth seem to sing sweet madrigals of thee. Ah, love is brief, and softly sadsome, too. . . So small a thing, my love, I give to you. |
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shalisadefa Member
since 2009-08-13
Posts 114 |
oh when tell me when will I ever receive a love letter like this? (sigh) She'd better appreciate it (haha) Very sweet, loved it. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Most beautiful write! I deeply enjoyed this romantic, melancholic read. Love, Margherita |
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