Here we are far from
each other
cut from each other
by land and the deep
blue sea
and at my back I can
hear
a contender lure you
from my hand -
that's my fear
yesterday and another
but I trust your true
honor and virtue
shall always be steady
and fresh as the dew.
I would love you long
before the world began
and upon your beauty I
shall continue to gaze
until the world be done
even then I shall not
alter my stance,
reminded of your youthful hue and face.
This I hold with a fist
and shall always praise.
Know my love for you is
without an iota stain
but distance can kill with a lot of pain.
Gaveston, refuse my
contender's plea,
as Joseph take to your
heels and flee
else your past-fate you
shall relive in awhile
as this is my fear that I
should lose you in
Gaveston's style
and my pain should be
more than losing an eye.
but we must not give up
still
whilst we pleasure
ourselves with kisses from our letters
we send to each other
no matter the weather.
Hold up but for awhile
because I come for you
in due time,
We will tear our
passions in a rough ride
and roll our lips
together as strong as the tide.
Indeed distance can
kill
but we must remain
still
Source:cmcghana.blogspot.com/Crabbe Nathaniel
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