Seraph Sonnet

Seraph ( sonnet ) Oh Seraph loving celestial being Through clouds you tiptoed ,finger playing harp strings Long and short stroking , affecting my heartstrings Fine looking maiden with bejewelled eyes Porcelain skinned , golden trusses i espied (Alas you stole my heart with no thought shown Ripping shred from shred torn as if your own ) Alive with grace she strode dignity in dance My heart did pound as i await her advance Feverish sweat I did perspire should she pass I caught her eye she welcomed me at last She slid beside loving with tender blithe I write this sonnet for you my darling Oh Seraph loving celestial being thank you