short poem to my love in the style of John Donne.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
Elizabethan

Submitted: July 19, 2008

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And in this word

my senses lie

ashamed of the feelings

that alike decry

the ragged teeth

of loves opinion

and the sacred thief

of synergy hidden

in times lost vaults

and temperance bidden

across the halts

where time still blossoms

and destiny falls short

of your faultless bosoms


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