The Real Color of Love

The real color of love is not red or blue,
An imaginary hue so pure and so true.

Majestic Beauty

Majestic Beauty
Your eyes are like white doves,
Your hair are sun-rays in the sky;
Your teeth are like sheep,
Your lips are like a thread of scarlet

Piece of Crap

I don't like circles, but I love to mingle,
I have this secret, to anyone I won't tell.

You will say I'm shallow, if I hate you tomorrow,
My love you cannot borrow, because it will cause you sorrow.

Sweet Encounter

Your act of beckon,
Caught my attention;
Moved by my intention,
With constant emotion.