Quatrain of Fevered Love
Fevered Love - close to an illness
Thy look of omnipresent
satisfaction glaring
into my
eyes,
Thy pure release of precious
feelings comes
at a great
surprise.
Thy fevered love from your
soul has poisoned
my will to
hate,
Thy world in which you live
is now mine, given to me
by God; not by
fate.
Yorktown Disciple
2004
Fevered Love - close to an illness
Thy look of omnipresent
satisfaction glaring
into my
eyes,
Thy pure release of precious
feelings comes
at a great
surprise.
Thy fevered love from your
soul has poisoned
my will to
hate,
Thy world in which you live
is now mine, given to me
by God; not by
fate.
Yorktown Disciple
2004
Order # 2943
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