I Owe Thee Love Poem by Nyx C Styx

I Owe Thee Love



I owe the night ten thousand days
and the day, ten thousand nights
for I have wasted both to find ways
to serve you passion and delights

and if the seas change to mist
and if the mist reverse to seas
my love for thee shall resist
even Hell's deathly breeze

Thursday, August 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 02 September 2016

Passion and delights! With the muse of sweet love. Nice work.

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