THOU WOMAN

From the Guy who can't come to terms with what Love is

Thou woman

Lurking upon my threshold

What doeth thou shaking pillars firm

What wreckage thou bringest upon my homestead

Art thou comes to flood my calm

Or glee on mine turbulent seas

 

Behold! Thou art a disease upon my mind

And no physician hath thy cure

Oh! Enchantress

Thy bosom hast thou confined me by fetters to

And how it doeth blossoms, thy music by letters too

 

Simmering concoctions so sweet

Love in thy air floats, thy birds tweet

My heart refuseth sleep

For where thy charm doth sweep,

Love didst always beep

And hid me in its shelter’s keep

 

Whence my thoughts go weary

And across thy name it doeth stumbles

With joy renewed,

Comes Cupid’s new bundle

For echoes of thy voice tempts mine ears

And memories of thy smile eases mine fears.

Author's Note

Was trying to do the Shakespeare English...

From the Guy's Viewpoint