Sonnets Fair

Your reverbarating heartbeat silhouettes the love that we're in, your proverbial eyes hide the fate that terribly awaits, all my life i've wondered where you've been, the sudden sound of wings as birds migrate. I love your smile, your accent too, i'd be there right now, if you asked me to. Your softest touch, your, rosé voice. You're glamorous face and the things you do. You heave to kiss with lips so rare, your laughter a sound of sonnets fair, your hair falls down your shoulder bone, one gaze from you and i'd turn to stone.