Tis Sonnet Is For You

A SONNET FOR YOU By: A Josh! The sun gossips thy beauty, 'Cos it pierces than she does. Your pistol eyeballs of duty, Shoots off Juveniles' eyeballs. The ray that beems from your face, Varies to all pleasant phase. The smile inscribe in your physiognomy, Summons emotions in hurry. Your dentition makes me kinda wonder, If truly thou art a being; Of course you're a wonder. I would have archetyped you to daffodils, But they look old when the sun sprays her ordeals. I'll say but their is a spell attach to you, And that's your facial rule. 17:15:08:08:25 Written for a friend