Cupid said, "let there be love and there was love." Then he cast his arrows from high above. Romeo was just a nomeo, before cupids arrow hit him in the ghetto. Once striken, Romeo got to ticking, with his lips licking, and his love affections truly true with no tricking. "Trickest thou shalt not," cried Romeo, "for I wishest not to be a nomeo. For my heart is true , and I will not addest the shade of blue, to my lovelest so true ." 

 Juliet was just a common everyday flower, sitting in her parents castle tower, about to turn sour. Then came cupids arrow, awakening her to lifes love horror, that she was alone sparrow, and her chances were narrow, for finding love all sheltered high in her castle tower. So every hour, this little lovely flower, shed many  tears in her lonely tower. Out the tower window, she watched daily for an end to, her loneliness, that made her life such a mess, to this she did confess, upon the stillness of her castle nest. Least she knew that cupid was floating high above, for the little dove, just waiting to shoot his arrow of love.

Have no fear, cupid is here, to direct you love birds to the right hemisphere, where love rules so clear, so near to the heart so dear. As cupids arrows hit their destination, they started the love relation, that set the perfect equation, for a love match summation, in the kingdom nation.

Juliet screamed out, "Romeo, Romeo where art thou!"

Romeo answered her beckoning call

 if you all

 will recall.

GEM