Juliet
The moon tonight you reveals
The hidden passion you so much desire
Even at the concealed of your veils.
You rule his heart empire
Like the wield of power of a sire.
Juliet it is in your eyes
Bright like the dots on a dice.
As you stood at the stretch of rails
In a posture that validates the indwell fire
That burns in the reading of love tales
Your parted lips in strange perspire
For your thoughts can I a dire.
I have asked many times but now true twice
Of your heart to love me nice.
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