I now venerate the verification of love's values, as it vents, vainly vanquished
Resulting in love's rules in re-living Romeo's resurrection relinquished
Whether the weather be whatever to whoever whenever
Love's line, living like light as it illuminates the livid eyes of the lover
Yet damaged and diminished by the domineering doctrines dictated by man's
decisions
The mundane marks, made up maneuvers, manipulated by man's multiple matriculation
Consensus, considering only Casanova candidates, skin color, car and case
Great guys gather give great gist, girls give guys grimace
Our opinion of Romeo overshadows the ongoing emotion, opening out love's oasis today
His judgment of Juliet, jubilant and jejune, causing him to juxtapose and what his opinionated "Justified Jennifer," has to say.
All empathize as an amateur is accepted and the amazing left asking
The perfect player, palpates her part, and puts her through pain till his parting
The boomerang bounces back because every Becky beckons on it
From the Casanova, cascading colors of love, in a crescendo, crushingly deafening enough to hear it
Imagine if intuition is involved and implemented in an instance in our love lives
Looks left lying, leaving love as the livid line leading our lives
Maybe theoretically then, the “THEY,” dictates their thoughts then take the right turn and are therefore together
Now knowing a new novel or maybe nothing new, never the less nearing the nativity of the new oneness forever
Fool’s full fire for fulfilling the fairy tale form of love…………………….
