In the warmth of thy palm, there lies thy fears.
When the light of the night hath long been gone,
I will make thee calm and ease thy fears
And I will shield thee like a knight with my gun
I am a knight whose love is subtle,
A genie, maybe in a bottle,
Illusions in mind, made in a breath.
You are a shining damsel in distress,
I’m the knight in shining armor.
You are a fortress without a fortress
But I’ll love thee just even more…
And only thee I’ll wait in vain
For with thee I’ll not hover in pain.
::this is the first sonnet i ever wrote. this is for my english subject and i'm one of the three students whose work will be published for our school paper. Kuddos to me :) !!!
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