Shakespearean Sonnet For Solomon

O Fair man O Solomon, Thy beauty hath embraced my mind to solace and I write, Thine, to a place love owns You make me dwell Laying before you with’d whole of me Beit time fade Your name I’ll play still till strings ring eternity’s… With my soul reading From the book your sole leaves

Romanus and Juliana

Roses and wine we would sweat to buyWith no kingdoms apart to our nameNeither of our blood needed to be royalTo loveHearts simply danced in unisonScarce was the woven mat  Romeo sat to caress his JulietYet we found ourselves romanceWe loved unconventionallyIt would be even in death,The priest will before us tie the bondRead aloud