My Incoherent Art
Sonnet II




All my life I have strove for the stars
Broken dreams of Venus and Mars
Then In a fateful stride round a bend
I found my perfect mortal mend
A maddening Madonna beyound fine
Oh her delectable body beyound divine
Her smile struck as lightning hot and bright
It made her stand out as a star in the night

She sent my heart into a cavort
I wish only to jest in her court
I would make her my queen
Forever I could be as a teen
Only in her eyes and in mine the same
I only wish to win her game