Young love is beautiful. It's make you want to write corny poetry for and to your muse. Do you remember the magic of your first love? Maybe a poem or two, like this one, will spark your memory...
Chain Reaction of Cupid
Wondering what to do to get you.
I wonder why I die every time you look.
You've got me caught on your hook.
Are you going to be my boo?
Or do you want me to be just for you?
I can't deny I am in love,
Cupid, will you please shoot that arrow from above.