Treasure- Sonnet I

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Written by Morgan

Treasure-Sonnet I

Speak not to me in Glimmering Shades of Night,
When Night is Pale and Dims the Candle’s Glow,
But Walk with me in Bounteous Joy of Light,
Where Better This Fair Love to Mark and Show.
Touch not my Lips with Your most Beautiful Kiss,
When Jocund Day strides, waking, ‘cross the land,
But in the Calm of Evening before my Heart can Miss
The Gentle Touch of Your Desire and Your Hands.
While Singing Greets the Lavish Mornings Shimmer,
And Confusion in my mind Begins its wail,
Take my Love’s Possession, As Treasure’s Glimmer,
Where All Treasure by comparison does Pale.
For when Sweet Love in Union Binds Our Bliss,
All Other mortal Treasure Falls Amiss.

~Morgan~
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12 Comments

      1. I have six books of poetry on Amazon, under Wendell A. Brown, ‘Where My Heart Will Always Dwell,’ “Making Me A Willing Slave.’ ‘ When Each Day I Write Of You,’ ‘A Season Of Psalms For My King,’ ‘I Want And Need You Now,’ ‘The Fire That Burns Within.’ They are all on paperback. I will have them available on – Ebook soon! You should do on on your sonnets as they are so very beautiful, and what you bring to life in your words leaves one breathless! I love your sonnets as you know dear sister. I would buy book of them for sure!

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      2. Thank you for the encouragement 🙂 I had no idea you had SO MANY books published !! Congratulations. are you releasing them to kindle ..is that the ebook version you are going with ?

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    1. I confess…I wrote this a while ago and re-read it today…and nearly fell out of my chair 🙂 Had to share it again, I couldn’t help it 🙂

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