Sonnet

Let’s jota love, by midnight rune; breathe the fire, aloft the
Moon. For mesto heart, an opus ache,...

My dearest love, the spirit spoke, adrift the waves, where
Passion broke. But depth the soul, the...

Listen my love: waves are rapid: such are ripples: such is
Magic. But heart to soul, the love is fey...

Pardon my love, a blazing storm, the beat of drums, the light
Of form. And drank the hope, the scope...

Your truth your heart, the pulse of flame, abrades the soul,
Imbues the fane. And palm to prayer, a...

Infuse the heart, the Sufi’s shrine, the pulse of God, the

Stream of brine. For life to blood, and...

The heart is live, and sore aflame, a mystic flare, a sacred
Pain. And death to light, immortal...

My fire joy, my flaming gale, the waves are sad, adrift the sail.
The heart is gold, a scarlet moon...

I know of faces of friends that were lost.
Traces of them I have not seen.
For I will pay a...

Can I please draw a line?
Can I draw a line for your friends not to cross?
Can I point where...

For one moment in time

one mili second of passion

one insignificant second

time...

Can I walk with you to the greatest mansion?

Can I hold your hand till we get there?

Can I...

A tacit voice, a subtle wave, a rapture born, a prophet’s cave.
And light to flame, my fetching scar...

My legend love, my cultic light, my sweet amore, my vision
Bright: the mind aflame, a rhythmic thorn...

Dance my flower, waltz the cadence, feel the magic, own
The pavement. And touch the flare, the blaze...

Such blood and brine, the bone of script, and faith to tears, a
Sullen crypt. The hearth of flame,...

Read the caption, my steeple love, infuse the stars, and tribal
Drums. For love surreal, has...