Swift is the birth of silent autumn love
And yonder trees hidden a lovestruck lad
Secretly with a mask and velvet gloves
A silent love from one with eyes so sad
From whence he set his eyes on true love flow
A gift and curse of remembrance past
With eyes drown and heart in memories' woe
A mask unknown hiding his love uncast
Secretly he hoped her heart to unlocked
Then he wrote a sonnet of love unbound
A spell cast for her and her love he sought
From mist a mask and velvet gloves she found
Swift is a love born of an autumn night
To his autumn love a dance he invites

08/28/2002

Posted on 08/28/2002
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