Sakka (simplysakka) wrote in magneticpoetry,

Magnetic poetry of late...

More rambling than anything... Nothing of real consequence... Or *is* it?

I beseech thee to love more than me

methinks he doth deceive too much

friend and lover ado about

myself a woman of grace am

a damn well wicked

idle shall thine be

Who knows? Could have some hidden meaning. But I wanted to record it before I knock them all off in pursuit of something else...
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