This is my poem. Hope you like!
I will confess to many things. But not today.
Today I will tell you how good I feel. You do not take time, yes, you invested time.
That''s why today I admit that was wrong.
Should loving you a little more.
It may be a matter of time. Sure.
If you always come at the wrong time with feelings.
Half of them sleep, and others are not careful.
Suffered shortness of breath.
Your kisses as heavenly food received.
Next to your eyes thousand operations scalpel. The sense of frenzy is too strong.
What kind of death to convert and cautions.
That amuses me and poured my feelings towards you.
What to see and have you back, fifteen hundred verses wrote