Forever His

she wore the sonnet as clothes and was naked to all that saw her she spoke in perfect diction and pranced around to have all who wish her well to see her those that longed for someone unobtainable and spoken for she told her lover she'd marry his ensurcerities made him ask upon hearing such words do I dare think you as mine "yes" she answered unashamed "yes" you might think me as yours the nights ahead shall be spent with you might you wish me alone might you convert the materials to stitch them as they ought to be sewn to allow the stones in your garden to be covered and seeds sown might the sun breath upon these sprouts to have spring warn and dry the moisture of the morning dew to moisten the soils of time gone by make ripen these fruits that they shall nusrish my tired and overwhelmed soul to night might I toast ye with wine to allow a wanting world to know might I sing in perfect voice as you love me the night away those who wish me their might hear us making love and then they will say she is totally his and my labors are wrong and vain no need to compromise or even speak their no rules in this game to make how they feel the way we love to make script of what they have said then to champion my hero as mine by loving him in bed