To Love

A Sonnet

Ah, but only in all eternity is it once ever true,
Despite all virtuosos and revenue,
Fall behind the veil of a song so sweet,
And the cold nights of winter resign in defeat,
We beckon the sun to rise after a night's fortune,
And the sky's expanse as the heavens ocean,
To feel such exquisite perfection,
A river enveloped in affections,
As a kiss in time for true it ever be,
And forget that loneliness ever had misery,
Elicit a breath from the scent of passion,
And all the while in a velvet fashion,
Fall into the arms of his greatest bliss,
And indulge in comfort when all is amiss,
To walk amongst the paths of grey,
To find in which heart you'll ever stay.

Reviews

[Cliff Rhodes]

very nice sonnet