Loved to perfection.

Sonnet type.

LOVED TO PERFECTION.

An exact is the straight of definition
Though love’s not tied to tidy perception
When I’m kissed to unruly condition
Am I loved to exact of perfection

Love is not ruled to a time’s strict measure
In accord to clock’s ticked obligation
Love is sweet erasure of hour’s pressure
Unlimited time, sweet-kissed sensation

With you is time lost, heaven plasticised
And such pleasure has no button’s select
A kiss has mistakes correct in your eyes
And are you to me what make’s life perfect

No rule of thumb is love’s dear selection
For what is love, simply sweet perfection 

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

A splendid read and write. You are talented , sir...:)

[ron s king]

Thank you so much, Sami, for your comment, it's well appreciated.

[Sami Khalil]

You are so welcome...:)

[Glen Yumang Manese]

Well verse in this sonnet... nicely done... and the last two lines wrap this:

No rule of thumb is love’s dear selection
For what is love, simply sweet perfection

[ron s king]

Thank you, Glen, for your nice comment...