Love Sonnet LXIA Poem by redzone....it's never too late!Love
Sonnet LXI A
blue haze filled the room, then
you walked in, grabbed the
mic, and began to sing a Blues’
song that sounded like paradise.
Voices shuttered into
whispers, as the notes danced across
the room, and found me
smiling. I knew then, I was
hooked, as I watched your red-net
legs sway as you sang your
melody. Your eyes danced magically
as I moved toward your
embrace and thought, “Love isn’t Always
on time, sometimes it’s late.” Aztec
Warrior / redzone 10.3.2025 © 2025 redzoneAuthor's Note
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