SONNET NO 42

Far away but near to the heart,
Is love a caring touch,
Not knowing from the day you part,
That distance will be such,

Distance is, what distance does,
It makes the love grow more,
Pouring out from heaven above,
It fills up loves big store,

It's a desire,
It's an urge,
It's a fire,
That can't submerge.

                                                                                    The more you use control,
                                                                                    The stronger is loves' role





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