Hello everyone! I wish a happy Monday to you all, at least it's over, right? This is the first love poem I've posted, and will be one of few to come. It is also the first sonnet, which is a style I've always loved and hope to utilize often. Please, enjoy a bit of light among the darkness, for there is far more darkness to come. And don't forget, without Light, there would be no darkness... only eternity.
- James O. Cannon
To
Love:
A Shakespearian Love Sonnet
By James O. Cannon
Skin pale and sweet like vanilla cream,
Soft, smooth, and tender.
Rose petal lips as though from a dream,
Their whispers and kisses a splendor.
Hair of honey, golden locks of the gods
Flowing like a gilded river, shimmering and strong.
Eyes of Athena, wise against all odds,
Grey as the ashes of the phoenix, brilliant and strong.
She whom over so much time hath,
Helped be to become a better man.
Whom diverted me from my destructive path,
And made me endeavor to be the best father I can.
To She whom I love with all of my being,
To She who takes the throne to my left, my queen.
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