Sonnet Poems

A thought to please,

of you and me,

hand in hand,

strolling free,

in the sand,

by the sea,

Palm trees,

our hearts at ease,

a

Kissed by the sun’s rays

I can't identify my noble beginnings

Championed by my attempts at the reigns that feigns my confidence

Golden, if that's what it is

Then

I suspect so many various used, the imagination punish the condamnation of innocent! which is limited to all love. for if love don't come first

(the king) blessed was not your unhappy fate to being about another hell?

(the Queen) cool desires to set pleasure higher beneath my naked sin, but hope

The day comes dear husband and the truth is hidden and the great pain of me speaks once more. For I alone am barren without

thus my husband who is the kinglessking, I am his trespasser, for never shall our moon and sun cross path, what has become of me?

Everyday dewlling in this darkness, the resurrection of an playful fire is my punishment. I lay to remember the beautiful wonders of our once kingdom share

•~•♥• She Walks •♥•~•

She walks, her beauty seen

Subtle, yet perfectly pristine

She walks, with a glimmering light

Illuminating my darkened night

She walks, humble in her ways

Her sight-

The poor little thing, he was just a’shivering

Scared right out of his wits I’d see him jolting

Bewildered, seeking strong arms to hold him tight

To make