Nature’s Finest Gift
Form: Spenserian Sonnet
Supreme, her beauty which I so enjoy
the vision, nature's finest gift admired
the feminine embrace the one envoy
to fuel my spirit, keep my heart inspired.
Her eyes reflect the flames which love has fired
in dreams, I can no longer bear to see,
still gazing on her as my needs acquired
those wants in me that only she can free.
As lovers seek that deep intimacy,
a bond of trust in passion's lost lament,
my pen can bring no more comfort to me
if she denies my words of love's intent.
my heart shall yearn to continue to write
and hope she'll read into my love tonight
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