
SonnetLike twisting wires our fingers now entwineSonnet by *avi17
Our speech so soft the wind can't overhear
His whispers somehow more sincere than mine
I realize I don't want to be this near
He says that he adores my every trait
Is sure he sees no other god than me
My fondness for him simply can't equate
A shallow pool against his endless sea
I love him, wish him only happiness
As sister might to brother or to friend
His feelings suffocate me, I confess
Too guilty now to bring about the end
The fault we two companions can't ignore
In love, and yet one loves the other more.