9/26/2011
62...Sonnet XL
As foretold, she saw me instinctively
from afar sitting on a stoop thinking of you
with hand under chin and starry gaze
she sought to inquire of me if she could.
The truth about the color of my aura
as she sat shoulder to shoulder next to me
in undeniable presence and silence.
When curiosity turned my busy eyes
to the whisper in my ear asking me timidly
"What are you ogling at?" as I simply replied
"At Love" but she said "How could this be?"
"When I am Love! who's been seeking your eyes
for an eternity to dwell in your heart so true.
Come: take a second look at me here by your side".
DionWorx
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