Teach her everything but to love,
She already knows yet she canst say;
And I, with thee reach the sky above,
Apart from thee, shadowed be my day.
Thy pinkish lips I shall grace,
Shall write our names upon thy cheeks;
Then happy me, sought thy lovely face,
And happy thee for what I seek.
As words be not enough to draw
How lovely your eyes are, how clean,
My Perfect verse be but a flaw;
No verse shall grace my beauteous queen.
Thou want to save my soul, lost in shades,
I'll sell them dames, and love to thee ne'er fades.
YOU ARE READING
RoMeo'S DiaRy
RomanceThis book was named by @rola007 thanks sister :D And the cover photo is edited by @MelodyRush thanks rasha, I loved it :) Hope you enjoy the reads :)
