Poem #7: Sophisticated love.

Gold plated tables, Marble walls.

People telling beautiful fables, filling the halls.

A welcoming, inviting parlour.

Every inch of this castle is brimming with glamour.

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And you stand in the center of it all, my love.

Whether I dance with you or not is your call, my love.

No task too great and no order too tall, my love.

All I ask is I be with you in this ball, my love.

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I just want to stand beside you, prideful.

For you, my love, I will always be faithful.

The mere thought of someone else is painful.

So, in everything I do, I will be careful.

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For I vow to never hurt you, ever.

For I vow to always be with you forever.

For I vow to accept you in every temper.

For I vow to love you, my dear, in all weather.