Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Like a story from a book;
I stand above the rest;
Not seeing as they look;
What stands times test.
A tale that time will never forget;
As I stand Like Juliet awaiting Romeo;
Something only shakesphere would set;
The beauty only he would know.
He; the poet that makes my dream;
I am the muse he finds;
Setting out the unforseen;
Within our hearts and minds.
As Montague hath loved the Capulet;
I take his heart and soul
And never let him forget
That I love him forevermore.

sometimes the relationship with the muse is reciprocal.....nice love poem

Thank you. I think the worst part is that he's my best friend and he's moving back home. I'm going to miss him.