Roses are red. Violets are blue.
You're lips look soft,
Sweet, and full
Can I kiss them, just once in my life
Whether it's on a cruise
Or a dark stormy night
But they're reserved for her
You're "one and only"
Oh, how I hate that girl
Remember back then
When somehow, some way
We used to be friends?
Nowadays, I'm all alone
Where have you gone?
Where did you go?
You left me for that bitch
That hoe
That twit
But as it's known,
You're relationship
Is like Silver and Gold
No I'm can, if they tried,
To separate you two
Together you are tied.
Those lips of sweet, exotic taste
Are to be preserved
Not it waste
If I ever do get to kiss those treasures
I'll make sure
To cherish them better
I won't kiss them after they've been kissed by another
I won't treat them wrong
I won't
Ever
But why make that promise when it will never be kept
Archie, those lips should be mine
To have and to kiss
Everyday and night
YOU ARE READING
Poet (Complete)
PoetryJughead, with his amazing writing skills, wants to be a poet when he grows up. He wants to practice to become better, so he writes poems about him. His best friend, and crush, Archie Andrews.
