Domiciliary Love (English Sonnet)

Of silent breezes refreshing my soul
around his loving heart, where my hopes fade
upon meandering seas. I extol
his bright endearing love, I’ve too displayed.

His heart endures, but his trust’s set aside
from my desires, which hinders our love’s chance.
Though, his weaned heart has grown with love inside
 but by now, my love may not have this dance.

Because desires may onetime break apart
their trust, but only if it strays from home.
Where home is dawn’s hot tea and apple tart
and love’s true kiss remains a Kodachrome.

For cupid’s stamp of approval will bless
all hearts who give love time to coalesce.