Sonnet

Life

Life, oh darling life, how you fill my eyes,
With your sweet sight every darkened morning.
The forth coming sun ignites the pale skies.
Flee! Feared beings, quoth the bright orb, warning.

With exclaiming pleasure from bed I rise.
Smiling faces dot the peace ridden Earth.
And I, oh so hoping I, search for ties,
To tether myself down shaking with mirth.

Lovers touch, pray grasp mine. We lovingly
exchange crimson lips. Gleeful sheets await
worn hips. And we, a pair, found pulled closely
near. Passion pulsing will never abate.

You, I, or better we, tightly knit lay.
Two hearts same'ly beat having scant delay.

Bibliography

"The Sonnet is a Versatile of Fourteen Lines." Literature: An Introduction to Reading and Writing. Ed. Edger V. Roberts. 9th ed. New York: Pearson, 2009. 900. Print.