Keola: Sonnet
Quote by Friedrich Nietzsche
Romantic words spilled from his feathered quill
They are but woven threads, tenderly scribed,
an alluring nectar I chose to swill,
symbols of love I thirstily imbibed.
For the intimate relations we shared,
and of things he penned for my eyes to read.
Whispers to one another, our hearts bared,
and to us conveyed great passion and need.
Nowhere else do I wish to ever stand
then beside the one man who means so much.
Do my heart and soul respond to his hand?
Yes, they always yearn for his tender touch.
Lifted up, my voice sings as in my youth
Born on emotions of absolute truth.
February 2, 2022
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Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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