LIT 110

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Sonnet

Ha ha, I probably destroyed the idea of Iambic Pentameter, and this is a bit too deep. But I am sure that anyone who has been in love it is blinding. Whoa!I just wanna say... Shake-a-Spear! :)

                        AgapÄ“  

How when I look upon you such desire
Opens and burns and consumes my dry soul
I’m chaff and the waste ready for a fire
You own me, your love is all that I know

Lovely, lovely my desperate hunger
Waits like in the dark for your bright light
You will come and I will wait no longer
I will be sated walking from the night

Into your presence I am put secure
You hold me never willing my depart
All your love is aroused and will endure
Stars do not last and forever is short

Your embrace last longer, your hold has no end
There’s no one else for me, no closer friend

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