Sonnet 4

For those queens only interested in red hot bodyflesh, get over it. Or look at Sea Man earlier in the blog. And stop with the incessant whining.
Here's a sonnet about family life. It's about children being parents' immortality, and having a partner who's a freind for life.
I wrote it because I think it's charming when queers say nice things about heteros. I include it here because it has two separate rhyme patterns, which I don't think has been done before in English verse.

Sonnet 4

A son like me in looks as well as thought,
A guarantee my hopes will coast again,
In future places I have never been,
By running races I have never sought.
Our daughter in between the earth and sky,
Where beauty can be seen throughout the years.
A dove that finds a way through passing tears.
Above the reach of time our spirits fly.
A wife like you on whom I can depend.
And always new to me, your gentle sighs
Are no less fair than the light inside your eyes,
Yet no less rare to be a lifelong friend.
I see into my heart the day I found
My dream of you, the autumn colors all around.