Sonnet 34

Sonnet 34

My subtly tongue-tied that you kept it still
While our nice love was plentily compiled
But the moon lips lacking with magic quill
I would draw all wonderful paintings filed

I have dwelled in you soul with the pure words
I would be the hero of vivid men
Now kiss you the days that love yeasts affords
The crystal sun with a miracle pen

Feeling in the honest star, it is true
Foreshadowing a happy sweet life more
Be the dancing light and singing with you
A diamond house that I've said before

Your mouth is for the poignant words respect
I live in a true love that I protect.