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another nice sonnet |
| Sienna Sonnet By Arthur Knight Eschewed. Foudroyant. Harlequin. Your farceur, of my hearts allegiance. Muted and subdued. Still wishful, in yearns. For beauties, quintessential rhapsody. Exhibit thy body, of a true walnut violin. manifesting arts dulcet romance. Under civil sanity, the madness burns. Hushed only by her, approaching almond body. With an essence to persuade. The most jaded of pillarist monks. To lust for an erotic crusade. Ending, endlessly, eternally, among lunatic drunks. So dance, burlesque harlequin, to the edge of reality. Thy has befog, perception of sanity, for I pledge and devote my love to thee. |