Love Sonnet 147 If I Intrude In Your Lonely Presence
If I intrude in your lonely presence,
Will I have improved on your solitude?
But knowing no essence of your silence,
Won't I be construed, easily, as rude?
And mind not, how this happy fool behaves,
With heart smitten, and now ruling his head,
He takes rainbows, for heaven he oft craves,
Divining dreams, for hill of hope he'll read:
Ah, sweet torment that only dreamers take,
The wise would not know, having missed the thrills,
While walking paths, that angels need to make,
But I chose, not to skip my life, the frills:
......Love, why should your spoils go to whomever
......Conceding to become your prisoner?
poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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