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#acrostic. Dating since last year, we've kissed a lot. I think that we're ready to tie the knot. All I can think about, is you and me. My flowing white dress is all I can see.
Delightful things to put on rings. Inside mind you're very kind. Alone no more, you closed that door. More jewels, but not gold of fools. Once I got that kiss, it's you I miss.
I'm gonna start by buying you all the tacky stuff that you don't want Candles that you won't light Cushions I can't sit on Tea cups with hearts and a love slogan Red roses wrapped in shiny foil A big...
#opussweeklychallenge To you, a Valentine. As sweet as anything. Just a way to say my love; Special for you, a treat I bring. To you, a rose So dainty, so sweet.
"A very poor man lived with his wife. One day, his wife, who had very long hair asked him to buy her a comb for her hair to grow well and to be well-groomed. The man felt very sorry and said no.
Ellena's poem I wrote this for my friend to give to her boyfriend. Sorry I haven't written in so long, I'm just so stuck on what to write about.. I feel like giving up.
A verse for @eliza on her birthday, Seven gifts to you, seven wishes wished your way; A walnut from a market stall in Antalaya, wrapped in silk,bursting with charismatic vitality.
I understand why You told me I had to Watch 'The Notebook', Why you wrote it on A piece of paper and Stashed it in my pocket, So I wouldn't forget, I see why it was So important; It was your way of...
I cried. Like a baby. Like the biggest, girliest baby when I wrote this. <3 Texas Girl *Justin's POV* "Drew, Drew" I whispered softly into her ear as she lie deathly still in the double bed.
CHAPTER 3 I was speechless.
-NATE- "So, tell me everything that's going on. And don't skip anything out" I said, stepping into Charlie's house.
Put it in a poem, she said I chose a limerick instead A bully you say.
Roses are red. Poppy was blue. She wanted a poem. But no-one would coo. But late on a Thursday. Someone was reading. Posts and comments. And knew what was needing. So a poem was writ.
- Princess - He was wearing this black jacket with a black v-neck that was to DIE for. I asked if I could wear his jacket and he smiled. "Yes," he said, taking it off without hesitation.
HAD I the heavens embroidered cloths,. Enwrought with golden and silver light,. The blue and the dim and the dark cloths. Of night and light and the half-light,.