To my Lady, My Donna*A Poem by Patches I'm not so new anymore.dedicated to the lady I would die forThy beauty outshines one hundred suns, 'tis blinding to mine eyes. O that I couldst die happy one night in thy arms!
Many fain to love thee and I be one amongst, Thou art friend, and I love thee Mine quest for love is done.
Thy comeliness is only challanged by the beauty that is thy soul, 'tis not thy pulchritude that thrills me 'tis thy heart's purity make me bold.
Thy features haunt me night and day I pine for thee j'et amie I wouldst be more than a lover dearest I wouldst be thy friend.
Thy beauty is beyond compare Even Artemis be not so fair For no goddess canst stand in rivaly to my donna's beauty.
*Donna --- Lady © 2011 Patches I'm not so new anymore.Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 16, 2011 Last Updated on February 16, 2011 AuthorPatches I'm not so new anymore.Westwego, LAAboutAmerican by birth Southern by the Grace of God. more..Writing
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