Your name itself is poetry,
a whisper carried by the wind,
soft as dawn upon the earth,
yet burning bright as fire within.
Romeo, my steady flame,
your gaze turns shadows into light,
and every silence that we share
becomes a song that feels so right.
I speak your name, the stars lean close,
as if they know the love I keep,
a treasure written in my soul,
a vow that even time can't sweep.
So take my heart, it beats for you,
in every breath, in all I do.
For life is sweeter, love more true—
because my world begins with you.
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