The fiol

Thoughts of love bestrow my mind feeling felt gracefully divine love passion
or pain
the enlightenment of the insane
t'is love I
the fool claim
of passion's
sweet fame
t'is only right to embrace love's blessed pain
hail to thee
O fool ye that endurs the ever bitter shame
for the sake
of love's
blissful name
once in life
I the fool
beheld love
without
the exquisite seductive pain beauty
and beauteous
to the beholding
of these mine undeserving eyes
at the passing
of time
I the fool shall one day true love realize
so the fool cries.