This is a sonnet I've had to write for tonight's poetry lecture. Let me know what you think!
Sweet Rapture
Your resonating presence is beautiful in this light
and your fingers flawlessly play away on the piano. Before
you showed me your world and gave me your insight
into this love, this sweet rapture, knowing you are more.
The lullaby plays on. We sit together as one
and I am bedazzled by your amazing grace
in this old-fashioned room. The deal is done
now, but this won’t become an arms race.
I remember the amazing views that we saw
from up above in the trees. I never thought
such a world existed, one that was not under law
and one that cannot be easily sought.
You’re so beautiful outside. Inside, you were alone —
You’ve waited so long, now you’re no longer the lone.
Sweet Rapture
Your resonating presence is beautiful in this light
and your fingers flawlessly play away on the piano. Before
you showed me your world and gave me your insight
into this love, this sweet rapture, knowing you are more.
The lullaby plays on. We sit together as one
and I am bedazzled by your amazing grace
in this old-fashioned room. The deal is done
now, but this won’t become an arms race.
I remember the amazing views that we saw
from up above in the trees. I never thought
such a world existed, one that was not under law
and one that cannot be easily sought.
You’re so beautiful outside. Inside, you were alone —
You’ve waited so long, now you’re no longer the lone.
Painted a simplistic and yet effective picture in my head.
I love your sonnet, and I think you really have thought it through exceptionally well. After a nightmarish English session on Carol Ann Duffy’s poems, I’m glad to realise that it is just her style of writing poems I don’t like, rather than all poems in general.