Sonnet Yeah

Shall I compare thee to a summers day? 

Errr no. 

Iʼm not so cheesy as to talk about the bloody, blooming, buds of may 

Or how our summers have gone away. 

Iʼm not going to say how perfect you are 

Or how nature pales in comparison. 

Iʼm not going to reflect on our travels 

Or compare our time together to heaven. 

You donʼt need to hear these things from me. 

We donʼt need words. 

Iʼm not going to compare thee to things I see, 

Nature is nature and we are we. 

I love you. Thatʼs it, 

Just you. And me.

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