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Love Sonnet V. (Old Sonnet)LOVE V.
When I gaze upon his sublime grace
there is vigor that lures me to him
he has lips of sweet nectar taste
crimson of his heart kisses from his brim
eyes captivate and lambency my soul
I see beyond the nirvana in his eyes
I see truth with love, never a vile foe
His eyes full of soul, will never cause cries
A gentle face of peach silk complexion
A celestial vision of his heart
the unity of rare perfection
his conscious and his aesthetic art
my love always he constantly will be
and him as I, he will love and cherish me
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