Sonnet 13

There comes a storm again
My heart follows my head
It will finally come to end
The sun will shine instead
Your eyes that temp me so
Will lose their full respect
It is when all but for show
And the true heart neglect
Your kiss makes fool of me
As you watch me take a fall
Nothing lasts forever surely
And I love shall not crawl
The harsh storm will end
As My foolish heart mends

poem by Suelynn Walters
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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