I once broke up with a boy because he wrote me an awful poem.

Your personality should be described in poem not in paragraph.

I will love you with too many commas, but never any asterisks.

But then you left exactly how all the sad songs said you would

poetry is when a natural melancholy what keep singing a melody

I ache not from need -but from my heart's gluttony of you.

Animals, birds, and fish confirm Your power and Your existence.

Yet, beauty cannot be forgotten,Eternal Wisdom can never die ...

I see the life with your sight,O" the love; you're my light.

Sacred space in whichTo distil, like amber,The best of your love.

Mountains, hills and valleys confirm the beauty of Your holiness.

...Lovers think quite different thoughtswhile lying side by side.

My cup is yellowOr not, though not'sImpossibleIt's yellow

We are only allowed to livedue to some colossal misunderstanding.

You are an Universe of Universes and your soul a source of songs.