Haiku:
I'm sorry i am;
but to be a perfect man;
i'll do all i can.
Poem:
With all that i have, i swear i will be true;
I can never leave, i can never go;
but to be enthralled by you; your wit.
Your Beau.
When the days seem long,
and the nights grow dim.
When the Dawn seems bleak,
and you feel so meek.
Don't forget,
I love you
