How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
Wait! That’s plagiarism.
O my luve’s like a red red rose.
But that sounds familiar too.
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
No, I read that somewhere before.
I love you with all I am.
I love you all my life.
I love you, all of you.
Stay, shadow of contentment to short lived,
(Sor Juana Ines de la cruz)
Tiring find words to use…
That no one else has used before…
So, I close this with a kiss.
And pray no one has copyrighted-
I love you.