Poems from edb227
As I came to Juliet,
She explained without a sweat,
Did not sound pretty lewd,
She wants to sleep in solitude.
And as I went into her...
As I came to Juliet,
She explained without a sweat,
Did not sound pretty lewd,
She wants to sleep in solitude.
And as I went into her...
Love is a feeling,
A feeling with various ways,
It’s the feeling you start celebrating,
On such romantic days.
I will explain to you...