Sonnet P


    Often Loving You


    Written by Ariel Cabasag


    Holding thy book like a bee


    Under the sun I drenched at sea


    The world makes me a ring


    Had elegantly fled how I sing


    Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings.


    Had beguiling lines enticed thou arms


    Crossed the lines, bridge us onto crystal sun


    Wherever you decried the pounds


    The autumn thy enticing eyes


    Till irresistible feeling flies


    A lovely arm often alarms


    Forever and ever, you''re mine


    King of sun rounded the may


    Like how roses clipped at me


    No ever feelings ran on the waves


    Except thy cloying heaven behaves