Sep 26, 2023
My Cardiac Arrest (Sonnet)
In love, sometimes I err with words impure,
Yet you, my sweet, like honey's nectar flow,
Beneath the tree, our love does reassure,
Though serpent's hiss, our hearts in passion grow.
Forbidden fruit, the apple's crimson hue,
A bite, a kiss, temptation's dangerous art,
For in your absence, love, I'm left so blue,
A cardiac arrest, you hold my heart.
Messiah's return, in your eyes I find,
A prophecy fulfilled, my destiny,
Each picture of your smile, my peace of mind,
Though mortal, you're my sweet eternity.
So, let's forgive and kiss, no need to part,
In your embrace, you heal my cardiac heart.
