/lit/ - Literature

Would it be wrong of me to write the following poem long-hand and slide it beneath the door of my beloved's room? Even passing her college fills me with such melancholy that I have taken to walking a longer route simply not to suffer such discomfort.

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I Would Have Wed Thee
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Most solemnly I wearily stride,
The space between us growing ever wide,
I confess I'd thought of love and marriage,
Yes that institution much disparaged,
To you alone my thoughts paid tribute,
For all other girls my lips were mute,
Your smile awakened such noumenal joy,
Such not available to the hoi poloi,
Surely you too felt something akin?
Towards me who against you would never sin,
So why then abandon me for the Jew,
Whose love will never rival my own for you?
Please my dear hear my plea,
And listen most attentively,
When I say forthrightly that my love's not wavered,
Thought my heart through loneliness is much belabuored.

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