Sonnet of the Taurean Creation

Trust me, who with the heart’s reciprocity,

Should be loyal and tender amidst all unrequited times,

Since love only shall take this form once,

Then with compassion’s rarest touch,

Do not doubt what my muse intends,

That to free the spirit I was born,

With stately eyes for pleasure’s source,

And the discovery of all that is royal and pure,

Within the human relationship, sentiment and all,

Trust me, whose journeys led to heart’s content,

Where all earthly measures are forgot, in this harmony,

So time enjewled in the sweetest vows,

Could forget her pain in such lasting blessedness. 

~ by pressedintolove on August 22, 2008.