An Acrostic Poem by Aiver Suing

An Acrostic



Initial letters help the eye to see
Let the first thing express my love to thee
Of love I felt in winter depth, in summer searing
Valor is vying out, of my vagrant vexing feeling
Expressed in codes in the beginning of lines
Yonder is my love, richer than golden fines
Of goddess she's more beyond, and I must told
Uttering, "live with my lovefairer than "goldest" gold"

Sunday, January 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and art,love and life
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This is the first poem I gave to my love one
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