Mr. Romantacism

Mr. Romantacism seeking Miss Ooo La La.

I’ve hidden Mr. Romantacism in the closet

I’ve locked my heart and no one can stop it.

 

I’m waiting for Miss Ooo La La at the perfect moment

When my soul, my life, to her I fully commit.

 

Mr. Romantacism is nudging at the door;

A splinter of love has been infecting his heart.

 

Mr. Romantacism has been attempting to be free

But all is vain to no avail for Miss Ooo La La and he are far apart.

 

The door will be unlocked when love has once formed,

But until then Mr. Romantacism is waiting for the key to reach the hollow.

 

Miss Ooo La La, only time will tell

If you are the one I marry and forever follow.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Mr. Romantacism is very hard to control. Need a strong door. I like the way you set-up the poem. The repetition made the poem stronger and the ending very good. A excellent poem. Thank you.
Coyote