I'm a Fakespeare

I knew I am not a good poet, in fact, I don't even think I can write lovely rhyming words. But today, a friend send me a mail (The Unfai...

I knew I am not a good poet, in fact, I don't even think I can write lovely rhyming words. But today, a friend send me a mail (The Unfair Youth) and this is my reply to the friend.



Sonnet 1
The older you get, the more lovely you are
I wish I was the gravity, so I could take tolls on you!
appreciate it, thank you for the picture
your hugs received, and now i give it back to you...

so long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
so long lives this, and this gives life to thee


Sonnet 2
I'd kiss on thy lips, mess with your hair
smell your neck, hug you tight, and never let you go,
but Times and Space won't let me there,
so may these words do it to ya.

kiss you goodnight,
nice having you, sincerely, pdod

p/s: Now I am interested to do more. As I am a beginner, I do a condensed first or maybe I'll just let it stay that way, I don't know, let see how good are them and for the coming works.

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