Sonnet Xxi Poem by Maangi Mongare Kevin

To say love be hard, real lovers know
But be common to players, sweet one, two
But when say I, love you, such affection I show
Well won by you, queen, secretly all do
When by mornings, comes blank gesture
And by nights comes portrait of moon
Being sure of millions, you be the feature
That if words be, love be left so soon
That calls you beauty be my lips here
That knows your taste, be worldly tongue
Why say I, I love you loud without fear
That men possess, say not that but hang

By such a verse sweet love is expressed
And assured your heart, love isn't vexed