Sweet_KJ
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My love whisper something into my ear,
"Shall I kiss you on your rosy cheeks, love?"
He grasps my lovely face into his hands,
And like summer moments he blew a kiss.
But he is gone for the summer's weekend.
With promise he will hug me all day long,
On Monday, he will kiss me and treat me
With a dinner and a movie that night.
But I can't wait, no, I shall wait for him.
I shall wait for the next whisper of love:
Experiencing a tingling feeling
Inside my body full of happy love;
And smelling his scent of summer peaches.
His gentleman ways takes my breath away.
(Stylized after Shakespearean sonnets.)
"Shall I kiss you on your rosy cheeks, love?"
He grasps my lovely face into his hands,
And like summer moments he blew a kiss.
But he is gone for the summer's weekend.
With promise he will hug me all day long,
On Monday, he will kiss me and treat me
With a dinner and a movie that night.
But I can't wait, no, I shall wait for him.
I shall wait for the next whisper of love:
Experiencing a tingling feeling
Inside my body full of happy love;
And smelling his scent of summer peaches.
His gentleman ways takes my breath away.
(Stylized after Shakespearean sonnets.)