My Maiden Sonnet Poem by me poet yeps poet

Dream till I dream, stay with me
times a flowing ere we now part
in the rivers flowing stream we see
sweet gone awry memories we depart.

Emerges from the pit of my tummy
significantly a lovely grand dictate
a gone past once lovely a memory
as now below you I lay prostrate.

Love is just a sweet cream, over the past
we still gloss over again and yet again
all intimacies flash in front of eyes so fast
nothing but ashes of thought now remain.

remember me for what was my worth
you know I did love you, since my birth.