Poetry and Art

My Valentines Poem

The moonlight gleams, a breathtaking sight.
   I imagine us here, talking all through the night.
   The gentle breeze is caressing the leaves.
   The swift-flowing stream, like a plow to the seeds.

   My heart is a gull, it is easily duped.
   And as for my sanity, to my knees I have stooped.
   But my love for you, still it remains steadfast.
   Though, is it enough? Will it make us last?

   Breaking my heart it is something you've done.
   Not one, nor twice, nay, not even thrice.
You take my heart and with it you run.
   From sea to mountain
And, whoosh, from flower to fountain.

   Chance after chance I give you to take.
   And chance after chance, you proceed to break.
   But my love for Dear...never will it falter.
   Never. Not before, or after, I walk with you to the alter.

So this is a bit cheesy, but I had one hour to write it and to add a bunch of grammatical stuff to it, so for that, I'm a bit proud of it... xWaffl3, did you do this in your smart English class?