Drink to me only with thine eyes,
Whereof the chalice of thy love,
Doth fills mine fervent bond like-ties,
That makest us bound by life,
Methinks 'tis unheard confession,
Might be in pursuit of vainless profession,
For thy tender caresses serene,
Reflect a thirst foreseen,
Whence thou told me,
Through those amorous orbs of green,
Wherein thy heart was unfit to be free,
Mine heartfelt feelings for thou dids't lean,
Yet, to only drown in thy endless stream,
Fulfils mine psyche's profound dream.
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Poets Pub - 2019 Poet of the Year Contest
PoetryHello and Welcome to the Poets Pub's 2019 Poet of the Year contest. This is our annual contest, reserved for those who have qualified to participate. We encourage all to join in, in celebrating these worthy competitors.
