VII (Part 7 of 10)

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VII

(From "Sonnets in Question)

Warmth of your hand, diversity of your kiss

By the second I felt these, all is new

Your sweet voice, my love, is one of I miss

When we’re as one I shall not say adieu

Leaving, I shall not do, as I love thee

My heart and my mind does not tell me so

For to love you more, it advises me

For to have you near and let you to know

The thought of mind, and desire of my heart

All striving to cry, wanting to have you here

And for this, I shall never wish to part

I always think of you, with moments so mere

I always dreamt of you every passing night

Wanting to hold you near and have you tonight

I just love putting words together, whether it might make sense or not. I also love the piano and the guitar.

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