True Love Waits - 2 English Sonnets

Wounds Of Love __________________ Hey I gave you all my birds of dimple As I loved the umbrella you offered A lovely nest for my mind so nimble A bouquet to hold my suffering shard Little did I know you'll begin looking outside your heart for new light-falls on pool Though my sea shores you were still exploiting  Called it spectacle wonderfully cool My mind felt the lack of haemoglobin In the flute like pressure of your fingers I could feel the disease in the Robin Was worried how long the lyric lingers  You left me starless in the space above I spend my dark days with the wounds of love  ________________________________________________________ Fragrant Fireplace _____________________ Well you have to feel a dry vacuum For satisfaction from a possession Now that you say you are in ashen gloom Come back darling and cure my obsession Let me open my doors again to breeze And enter thousand birds from deep forest  Come home sweet heart step in absolute peace Once again let me ride the crimson crest Some chapters of the book I had misread Some sweet metaphors we could not make out The fireplace is fragrant and intense red No more misreadings no further fallout Let us breathe in scarlet and blue breathe out Look at lovely snails in colourful snout ________________________________________________________ 25/10/2016