Love Italian Sonnet Poems

Her fair-skinned form is more than I deserve;
     because her skin is light, and mine is dark,
    ...

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The color of love will prevail: we, white,
     black, yellow, red, shall pacify the clash
     between good...

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On my heart, a winter swathed 
palm
Her spring flowers only right for 
When chill itself dons out windblown—
Attached there by my faithful arm.
Green there and...

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Spent too much time mourning dead dreams of mine, 
Look you in the eye with my wistful stare. 
Withdrawn for so long, you won't find...

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Remembering your silken skin - oh Rose
Which brought me to rattling knees
My heart, springs a steady bleed
Where you've wandered no one knows
Like you became a...

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For years, I've watched my seasons come and go
Beneath the pines along the River Brine
I've drunk my fill of robust summer wine
Survived the stinging lonely...

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Les Miserable 

I walked and walked down a steep ravine and came across
a village has forgotten by time by a road that evaded dwellings
A track...

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In these evening hours,
Where the heart seems to fall,
I wish my thoughts can be uplifted;
And my mind away from sore.
Inside the evening darkness,
Only a star...

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First tears do heat and drench the cheeks, flesh weak.
A London fog rolls in and life seems gray.
You can’t make a U-Turn, can’t find your...

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His feather soft touch on her sweaty skin, 
it was right then she knew what she wanted;
He was everything that her soul needed; 
With every...

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A port in Italy

Livorno was a dark town with sparse light that appeared Russian
at an open place with many trucks and many women milling about
I...

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My love is not a blinding blizzard, after all,
Descending quickly, sweeping you off your feet,
As though we were forever predestined to meet,
Then hurriedly moving on...

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A thought to think
As u fight 
To breath
No demons like 
Reality
In which u seek 
At your feet
Battler warriors
A priceless soldier
A worldly romancer 
On earths tiny...

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Can any fonder love myself endure
Than self-regard bestowed upon a name,
Or for the cause of unrelenting fame
Become a thing unpleasant to inure
Myself, I think it...

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"If anything were to ever happen,"
whispered a girl with heavy eyes and lips,
"remember to set your alarm for six,
you have a bad habit of sleeping...

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