Friday, May 1, 2009

Sonnet 430

I feel for you
You are the other half of me
I know there was a lot I put you through
But we are finally able to be

Because we have dealt with heartache
You should have been gone
But, fortunately, our bond cannot break
The battle between love and hate is over and love has won

I reminise of the sensual moments, my love
You have have filled that little hole
You are a pleasant memory like fluttering doves
But if we would ever depart, devastation would strip me of my soul

I pray to go to the end of the world together
That is a love, hopefully, to last forever

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