May We In Passion's Sweetest Breath Therein Abide
May We In Passion's Sweetest Breath Therein Abide
Romance and hope born from a beautiful rose prick
love hotter than flames from a glowing candlestick
days and nights fused, into romantic blur
so precious those memory gems of her.
Romance and gifts, those one simply never forgets
blessings and songs, never crying from deep regrets
she of softest blue eyes, angel divine
ravishing goddess, a lady so fine.
Romance, treasures gifted as life's dear bounty true
beg for eternity, serenity with you
paradise, to forever your hand hold
love and praying together to grow old.
Romance, love's soft shining flower so bright and wide
May we in passion's sweetest breath therein abide.
Robert J. Lindley,
Sonnet, ( When A Poet's Pen And Soul Remembers A True Love )
Syllables Per Line:0 12 12 10 10 0 12 12 10 10 0 12 12 10 10 0 12 12
Total # Syllables::156
Total # Words:::::104
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2020
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