Solidified By a Poet's Dozen
"Solidified by a Poet's Dozen"
Since the fall of Love
You spring into thoughts often
Summer, I want you
Being named after the most desired season
Girl, that must truly be the reason
Why my rhyme has lost its way
Why my Love can not resist the mere mention of your name
So now I am rendered to nothing more than a slave
To a union that had to have been Deemed From Above
Because of all the sweet passion you gave
That was done simply in the name of Love
Truly, I can not think of any single thing better than that thereof....
11-1-15
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