True Love

My love
You’re like a dove
And you bring heaven from above
to the love of your life, me
And you are the best you see
And never regretted me
While all we can see are the bees
When the moon is full of light
You’re my only sight
I love you!

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
And were breaking up,
Cause I never loved you!

Red hearts, white hearts.
Pink hearts too,
I love purple hearts,
How about you?
Blue hearts too,
I love rainbow hearts.
How about you?

I love, I love you with all my heart
I hope you are reading this poem
The one I love, my bestest friend
In the house I always go to in the mornings
to collect you for school
I am sad that we got separated
I hope you can visit me
at my house
opposite Emmie
I love you as a friend

We haven’t talked all morning,
bang my head, bang my head against the wall,
I’m scared I’m falling,
using all, losing all my control.

I’m tired of talking,
feel myself saying the same old things,
because love’s important,
don’t wanna lose, don’t wanna lose you this way.

The Peanut Butter To My Jelly,
The Music To My Dance,
The One That I Long For.
The One That Enlivens My Day,
The One That Colours My Life,
The One That Gave Me The Best Of Him…

“I Don’t Want To Lose Him.”

No card
no chocolate
no sugar-paper note
I don’t mind! Or even dote
upon the fact that my Valentine
wasn’t a scribbled prose
of blue violets or a red rose
because the feeling that radiates from my belly to my heart
I cannot even start
to explain
When I think of him and that day
I confess
it’s
better than chocolate
better than words
simply the best

Valentine’s Day is the best
Valentine’s Day is better than my birthday
Because you get lots of treats if you’re lucky
Don’t get frustrated with my poem
Because I’m trying my best to write this poem

Happy Valentine’s Day, my beloved,
The light in my life, the milk to my cookie.
So this is for you, the one and only,
Will you be my Valentine?

Your hair is like black silk,
Your eyes are perfect,
Anything you don’t know, isn’t worth knowing.
Will you be my Valentine?

From,
YOUR ADMIRER.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

As I walked down the lane,
I saw a person die in flames.
As he wailed in pain,
I watched in vain.
Why was I not helping?
My thoughts began yelping.
How was I coping?
My heart was ripping.
Then flames were developing,
And I was left eloping.
The person in flames was my husband
He was one of the dozen.
The one I was loving
And now he was nothing
As I walked down the lane,
I saw a person die in flames.
To find another main,
That was the aim.