Homesick Sonnets (Poem)

Emilie Autumn

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    Sonnet I
    In times of warmth when love and comfort dear
    Have cast their blindless light upon my star,
    How is it that I wish to disappear
    And find myself again back where you are?
    Is it that home is only home with you?
    And how then did you earn your house that name
    When judged by years it's relatively new?
    My home is not my home here just the same.
    And so I will be happy as I must
    Although without you sugar tastes as dust.

    Sonnet II
    What sweetened torture I endure each day
    When hour after hour passes by
    And still I feel so very far away
    From that which I desire - yes, thee and I
    Yet rosey is my sadness, for ere now,
    I never had pined after someone's touch
    Nor eyes, nor lips, nor hands, nor raven brow
    And here I am missing almost too much.
    My paradox is that I weep at this
    While being glad I have a love to miss.

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    Sonnet III
    Heartsick I have been this long, long day
    Heavy is my disposition, yet
    I smile and try my best to hide away
    The pain, the life, the love I can't forget
    Sorry am I for the ones I fool
    They ask for nothing save my company
    And yet I cannot seem to break the rule
    That sayeth once I love twice bound I'll be
    Alas, I often slip and to them show
    That far away my heart desires to go.

    Sonnet IV
    It seems only a moment past
    I listened to the dulcet tone
    Of thy too far off voice at last
    But now I find myself alone
    Yet, my eyes closed, I am not so
    For underneath my fingertips
    I feel your flesh, caressing slow,
    And hold thy tongue between my lips
    Past caring how forlorn it seems
    I'll sleep to meet you in my dreams.

    Sonnet V
    A cold wind ravages my mind
    As though I were a blade of grass
    Which, rained upon, has been made blind
    And waits now for the storm to pass
    But, strange, the closer cometh I
    To travel's end and your embrace
    The darker seems to go the sky
    The further off seemeth your face
    'Tis trying, when in pain, to rhyme
    'Tis harder still to measure time.

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