Arrow of hearts,
Rain on thee.
Shoot my love,
And shoot on me.
Since cupid can't hit me
A single arrow,
He sent ne ten,
Five in a row.
At least I have a hope,
For him to love me back.
I'll tell him, "Or else,
I'll give you a smack."
I told him we could be
Just Romeo and Juliet,
He was shocked,
And he became quiet.
But he lifted up
His head, and smiled,
That could make ev'ryone
Squeal, even St. Valentine.
With his lovely eyes,
And tender lips,
He pulled me close,
And sealed me in a kiss.
At least I'm glad,
My feelings are returned.
We were in awkward pose,
I could feel my cheeks burn.
Right now,
I'm really happy.
We're bethrothed y'know,
Him and me.
I made this when I was in elementary. I found it in some old portfolio of mine
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My Poems
PoetryPoems that are random or have themes but the latter ones have become more sentimental or of my personal thoughts Technically this is just a softcopy of the poems I have made all throughout the years Hope you can relate to some and enjoy (*'ω｀*)
