A sonnet describing my feelings and friendship to my best friend in the world.
The mysicial grace of your quintessence
Equivocate a poet’s delibrate presentment
Thy artistry brilliance in your presence
Disconsolately wished while you’re absent.
Genuinely I declare amity conscientiously
Supplementary towards normal consonance
Conceivablely inamorata I am subordinately
Infequent personages, profoundly I reverence.
I would remorse not, if partisans were we
But in benevolence, I sincerely acquiense
And comprehend that we contemporaneously
demand supplementary then life accordance.
But in these disputation know it legitmate
To have know you, I’ll always consider myself fortunate.
(March 30th, 2006)