Sonnet 1: True Love
Grace Cochran
My love for you grows every time that we meet.
Always there for me even in dark times;
Never once being cruel, you are so sweet.
You are worth more than ten thousand dimes.
Just hearing your name makes me happy
Always positive, you radiate joy.
My heart beats for you, yes you hold the key;
More faithful than the most devoted boy.
I pick up the phone craving your smell;
“Pepperoni or cheese” they ask me.
“Cheese” I say as my heart begins to swell,
I’m just so hungry, please hurry I plea.
The doorbell rings in less than an hour;
I open your box and begin to devour.
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