Shakespearean Sonnet For Solomon

O Fair man

O Solomon,

Thy beauty hath embraced my mind to solace and I write,

Thine, to a place love owns

You make me dwell

Laying before you with’d whole of me

Beit time fade

Your name I’ll play still till strings ring eternity’s…

With my soul reading

From the book your sole leaves

My breast a more will yearn your touch

My lips a more will speak your wisdom

That O fair prince of my heart your piece be ever

In me.

By Peace Johnson

Many thanks for reading🌹Amigo

Published by Peace

I talk to myself a lot,read and write poetry ,listen to good music and watch movies, however I enjoy sharing my thoughts.

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