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Sonnet # 2

Luis A. Estable 1958 (Oriente, Cuba)

In you a gentle beauty I do see.
We're only friends, but down deep in my heart
I celebrate your soul so silently.
Then, I think of your eyes as precious art
For in your letters of much honesty
I read their words as if I were a boy
Who wants to yell with tears but cheerfully,
"Bring me that girl, I want to dance in joy!'
So, you can see my seeing you is pure.
I have you as water clean, fresh, too, divine.
But something I do have not really sure.
If after this your wish is to be mine.
    Your soul so gladly gives her breath away
     To every coming of the dawn of day.
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Submitted by luisestable1 on April 16, 2023

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Scheme ABABACACDEDEFF
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 574
Words 126
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 14
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Luis A. Estable

Luis A. Estable, poet for more than twenty years. Single, no children; originally from Cuba. Writes poems in several styles: sonnets, songs, haikus, children's verses, free style verse and more. Has published three books of poetry: " Eighty-Three Sonnets, Book One," Religious, Thirty Sonnets," "My Mind Simply Saying. All of them available on Amazon books. Has degrees from SFCC and EWU. Lives in Spokane, WA. Thinks that poetry is the most compact and beautiful expression known to man, and that a poem never reaches perfection; the work goes one and this is a good advice to keep, especially for young poets. more…

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