SONNET 315
By JH Sayyar
When love dies you weep no more,
Love passions change with time,
When you get the second on shore,
If you get the second, commit crime,
You are young: get the second soon,
For lust and passing time in leisure
If you do so: the first love will ruin,
You do reflect your lusty pleasure,
You say goodbye, tell me the reason,
What you think what in your heart?
If you have no cause just treason,
I think: cheat woman’s nature part.
My heart weeps recalling sweet days,
I waste all life in kissing and praise!
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