Dearest Juliet

Love poem =)
My heart pounds, my mind wonders
If you and me might ever love each other
I feel your presence slipping away
Instead of us getting closer every single day
The soft touch that your hands have is my one and only weakness
What I would do to call you my princess
Even though these other girls I have yet to forget
I would die to be your Romeo and you my dearest Juliet.

By ron amigon
Published: 7/7/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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