Sonnet 21: Love in A Drunken State
It is when we are most vulnerable that we have love come to us!
It ends up being a quagmire of emotions to calm a savage breast!
A calmness of proportions that are well endowed to bring our emotions into a bus!
Maybe it’s a best of comfort that causes the heart to beat calmy in comfort to the chosen one’s breast!
Big or small they offer the comforts of Proverbs number 5!
The rib protects the vital organs of the body!
Let it be that this calmness causes us to become alive!
It is the only safeguard to our heart that cannot belong to anybody!
Kiss me with love that is overwhelming as if I was drunk!
Only my rib can make me weak as it is the longing for this one flesh!
Because my heart feels like that of a person that is the metaphorical punk!
You are the part of me that is more than a mesh!
My love may be distant
But my heart is not distant
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