3 Eb
Yellow Electric Human
(A Sonnet Shakespearean)
Oh Muse, oh Husband, may you be the same
That I need only look to one for All
Allow our Marriage to yield more than Name
As Adam cherished Eve before the Fall
Dear Muse, dear Husband, if it be our will
May well our Union celebrated be
While we tend Progeny from Ink and Quill
Prolific now but more so presently---
We’ll populate the earth with measured Feet---
Not Human merely but also in Verse
Where Gallantry stirs Honor not Deceit---
But high Esteem o’er the Universe
When so my musing husbanded shall be---
None other would I bow before but Thee.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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