Gentle reminders that you're thinking of me have me at your will.
They enthrawl my very essence & daudling on your words brings a thrill.
You are my Romeo, as a knight in armor my feet long been swept.
Though insignificant word been broke to me your promise's been kept.
As my senses tease me with the sweet smell of my lover I drift.
I've forgotten long days of sorrow, you force my sadness swift.
As if the cool saphire of your eye shines for my entrapture alone.
You walk with dignity into my heart & take your seat upon the thrown.
Draw the curtains upon my fears, battle insecurities with your word.
Your voice could never be mistaken by these ears, for it's the sweetest sound they've heard.
& though it seems we must have meant for one another by a devine fate.
This Juliette is missing her dear Romeo, for it is getting late!