Sonnet P

Often Loving You

Written by Ariel Cabasag

Holding thy book like a bee

Under the sun I drenched at sea

The world makes me a ring

Had elegantly fled how I sing

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Had beguiling lines enticed thou arms

Crossed the lines, bridge us onto crystal sun

Wherever you decried the pounds

The autumn thy enticing eyes

Till irresistible feeling flies

A lovely arm often alarms

Forever and ever, you're mine

King of sun rounded the may

Like how roses clipped at me

No ever feelings ran on the waves

Except thy cloying heaven behaves