“No Juliet Am I” by shell
“No light upon the yonder window breaks,
No Romeo extends his loving hands;
No fair, beloved Juliet am I--
Alone upon the balcony I stand.”
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To My Fair Juliet,
True, my love--
and forgive me for saying so--
You are no Juliet,
treading on the path
of infinite beauty,
Yet, nor am I
the young lad
gazing up at the light.
Despite such truths,
such a divine lady rests
in only one bed in one place...
Fictitious Verona Streets.
No true Juliet may live,
but from the day I write
my first word,
until the moment
these weary eyes gazed upon you,
never had I seen someone so near
her world of beauty.
Never alone on the balcony shall you stand.
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