Sonnet Xvi Poem by Maangi Mongare Kevin

My love is like summer, warm and constant
Visage bright like sunrays kissing the rocks
That aside stream lie, bound by beauteous plant
Blooming flowers, red and white near river shocks
Ears be subtle petals, firm, lose or both
With diamonds hanging like flakes of snow
Disturbed by love, summer sun or broth
When hot sweet with such natural brow
Being with whose countenance be no fake
And beauty of character no counterfeit
If hurt such warm heat, be eternal mistake
By heart I cry, sit and curse my fate

You who be a season, loving more, much
Be seasons, our love in a sweet verse, I touch