SONNET
With a set of Eyes capable of heartache Sometimes the wrong words seem to rhymeConstantly Thinking this is a mistakeBeautiful disaster, the intensity is sublimeLetters , symbols , metaphors and more Can not express what I mean to expressnotions that I timidly exploresenses acute ,a deep thought’s suppressiridescent expressions affect choices madeinstead of the usual cerebral approachacting on instinct ,not thought , left afraid Words three in all, words of reproach Hurricanes Thunderstorms and everything moreCouldn’t keep her from him , But what for?
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