Sonnet

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Rainbow Promise

We clinch—a fallen prayer. Such fruit, a warm condition.
She rinses raspberries, and wipes a tear: I...

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Heart to Grave

Oh such gentle kiss: a crying fever. We outsoar passion, afraid

To capture; and burgundy eyes, a...

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Motion Beckons

All my life, my soul: and all my love, her heart. I’m inflated,

Love: two steps the cliff; and such...

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Flame to Heart—a Rose of Fey

My fantastic spark: a blue diamond. And topaz dreams, a
Color plum. So soft a jaded grey, the tear...

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The Water’s Boiling Colors...

Such jasper love—her ivory soul. I touch teal—a jasmine
Rose. We dance—a sullen joy; and aqua green...

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“The Only One for Me” ...

So much to love you, my soul to die. I cry the pearls, alive—

The fall. You speak a riddle: I...

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Rose

Imagine frantic love, such effusion. We perish soft, a lovely
Rose. My dying tear, feel the Ghost, a...

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I Thought of Something to Say

It’s an honor to lose my heart; and such, my life. You dance
With such grace, a cultured star. I cry...

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Plaguing Wind

I die a taste of death—our glory; and love—a tint of birth—

Our story. My golden angel: your life—a...

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Alive and Gone

Such luminosity—a soul to quake. I beckon love, a sober tear.
She cries the cave, aloof—a smile. We...

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The Grey Has Spoken and Fled

I’m amazed, the grey has spoken. My love—a heartbeat; and

So afraid. Thus—a whisper: thus—a breath...

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The Poppy

The Poppy

I’m just a simple flower

Petals small and red

A symbol used by thousands

To...

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Idyllic Swan

My idyllic swan: such sorrow and joy, a phoenix soul. And
So surreal, this magic, a mystic dream,...

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"To Love & Die...

Tell me, my love: it’s more than a dream. For I die the love

A graft unbidden. And so much this war...

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Idyllic

Love is so idyllic; and pain, such a mystery. My heaven, an
Attic muse: my heart, the lance of love...

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Tender Sore

An incantation: such a spell. We died in our brief encounter;
And never shall we love. Thus the hurt...

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“Tell Me” (Inspired by Dru...

Our fire: sheer seduction. If ever another, same complexion—

My love: same everything. Thus, speak...