Title: A Poem from Rome to Juliet

By Ari Neville, Block: D, English 10

It seems every second mine love for you grows ten fold

Our flower of passion warmly embraced by thou tender hands

A flame fueled by your breath

Life’s black and white is enhanced with your spring colours

Winters livened by the hands of your jovial sun rays

Dark nights enhanced by your eternal hope

An everlasting light that guides and consoles

Mine heart

My everything 

Restriction: I will not use the word “the”.

Note: The underlined section is my Shakespeare love line.