Simple Couplets
My love and I
Breathe a fond sigh
Joy in crisp space
Now lights this place
Tears in fond highs
In lease of sighs
Choice in pure voice
Now flavours poise
Know that we know
A secret show
Sense sacred space
Paint a sure trace
Light can hide spark
That glimpse through dark
Feed in sure speed
The cause of need
Be beyond blame
To wear good name
Nice is not nice
When poise hides vice
Feel how things end
In surge words tend
Leon Enriquez
05 March 2019
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2019
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