Entreat Not My Heart ( Sonnet )

Just an idea to how kisses speak louder than words

Entreat me not to speak of love
outpourings from an aching heart,
for words could never finish lines
that heavens touch as given start.

Encrouch not on time, ask no more
nor seek to find what is not lost,
and waste the gift of one more night
or' shadowered by the pricely cost.

Entrenched within my silent pause
reside the words to bring sweet rest,
so bear ye close and rest ye head
to hear them spoke in beat of chest.

Expect no more nor less than this,
my love I speak with every kiss.

Author's Note

Kisses need no notes there music is eternal ~ Shadow

Reviews

[Becky C Strukamp]

Your authors note so true. You poem amazing. Loved it. Each stanza brilliant.

"My love I speak with every kiss" that line just melts me.

[Lily Mae]

This is an absolute beauty and such truth .. "my love I speak with every kiss"...so perfect.. and the picture is one of my favorites..xx

[Joiedevivre]

Truly great writing, felt this all the way.

[Raspberry Rebel]

This is why I love reading you...You still kiss as good as ever. A beautiful sonnet hon...
Kisses speak volumes...yet they seem to be the first thing to fade within a relationship...A pleasure xxx

[Daytonight]

How very beautiful. Such Shakespearean charm. Well done. Keep up the awesome work.

[Tasha]

Amazing sonnet.
"Expect no more nor less than this, my love I speak with every kiss."
Beautiful.
♥ Ta'Shandra