You are my Romeo,
While I am Juliet.
The one I've been looking for,
The one who'll stay 'til death.
I may not show any signs,
I may seem really dark,
But behind those ghost-like eyes
Is a romantic heart.
You just have to get to know me
To see that I can love.
You are like a cherry blossom tree,
My little dove.
- Author: Bird In Red (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 7th, 2024 17:54
- Comment from author about the poem: I am more romantic than it may seem. Believe me, I can love.
- Category: Love
- Views: 13
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