Spring is sprung and fills the lung with pollen!
Lofty loves and cooing doves are soaring!
I can sing that Saturn's rings have fallen,
crooning you and swooning you till morning
we both glean the waking dream is boring
back to sleep let's count the sheep and makeup
secret lives while deep blue eyes are pouring
wet abuse we still refuse to breakup.
Feel my hand with warm demand you wakeup
I believe we'll never leave our nestle
We will find life wont rewind, so takeup
arms against this most defenseless vessel
We are strong and never wrong
But I wont beg for only dregs of you
This is a very positive sonnet. It might read differently. But it enforces I love you.
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