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Haiku to Sonnet’s
Please endure this, I miss Sarah an incredible amount and I just don’t know how to show that. So if you don’t like bad poetry - skip this post.
An Aching Sonnet
This crushing ache within my lonely heart,
Arises as time - my memories erase.
I curse the space that holds, binds us apart
Hoping I n’er forget the touch of her embrace.
But all of that is mere talk, a way
Of expressing the intense desire
I’m not able to outwardly display
She’s too far ‘way to set my heart afire.
Must be a million folks who’ll say to us
“Ahem, ‘Absence makes the heart grow fonder.’”
And I don’t mean to be so contentious,
But just hear this thought, something to ponder…
“Time and distance will attempt to smother,
What, when near, could not be brought assunder.”
*sigh*
Shakespearean Sonnets. I miss her soooooo much.