The Sonnet

In mine heart is love I do cherish
The kind of love never meant to perish;
I sought luv dat’ will never be graved
In mine heart to live and be saved;
In mine life never had such a grace
Then thine heart came along ya’ pretty Grace;
Since dat’ day Luv it has been dreams
As waters down da’ upper to lower streams;
You’ always on ma’ mind twenty four seven
What now gonna get me more than even;
I wanna tell you da’ story of love
Dance wit’ me to da’ tune of love;
Thine bosom n’ mine arms shall all love
And fly wit’ da wings of a dove.

(14th June, 2009)


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