Poems
Friday, June 3, 2011
Ode to my love
Rain cannot wet me,
Fire cannot burn,
When I am with you,
The only one I yearn.
The oceans are mere puddles,
Smaller still are the sea,
Who cares about Juliet,
I already have thee..
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