Love Sonnet 47: 'My Love Did Write Me Notes Of Loneliness' Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

My love did write me notes of loneliness,
Her tears have smudged the margins of the page,
But left an ending of such sweet caress,
As though bowing, to curtsy on a stage;
If it is true that life is but a show,
We must have acted scenes for quite a while,
And countless times, for me, her face would glow,
But nary once I saw a put-on smile;
Though roles mimic only reality,
Oft following the dictates of a play,
But lines at times speak with sincerity,
Imbued in hearts with apt truths to relay;
......If chance have left unspoken every word,
......True hearts will understand while in accord.