Juliet, so fair,
Your love was true and trusting,
Your wounded heart
You gave away
To another Romeo’s lusting.

The rose he touched,
With first love falsely promised,
Your pearly bud,
His fingertips,
His whispered words seemed honest.

Love’s sweet kiss, his lips,
He tempted you with pleasure,
You gave yourself
Upon his blade,
He left you for another treasure.


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