Sonnet 18

Our the great love like a blacksmith have steeled Your mellifluous beauty was my heart Oh, it dancing, dancing and it was held Saving the party for the best love’s art With serendipity, you’d know my skill A poem in the fire that pictured lies Which on your loving chest is hanging still I crazily thirsty for your cute eyes Now we see the volcano have just done The magma melting like your shape for me My heart door luminary with the sun Silently kissing lips as a sweet bee Yet, oh it is novaturient to come here! In our love cosmos more than anywhere.