Love Sonnet 181 Many had gone to wars or crossed frontiers,
Many had gone to wars or crossed frontiers,
All very apt and fitting for the times,
To break records, blaze trails or push barriers,
But lo! This soul just prides to write these rhymes;
I never found the need to trek the stars,
My world is here with you, that now I find,
Denied adventures, booty or the scars,
But privy to a wealth of peace of mind;
In grandeur basks the venue of our tryst,
That halls of Montezuma naught compares,
But Cleopatra's barge you sailed from mist,
Of History, to lay for love these snares;
.....Helen did worth a war and thousand ships,
.....And you, you laid on table all my chips.
poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes
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