Copyright – Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
She stood on the balcony mimicking the bird below chirp in agony.
Romeo: Juliet! Right now I’m just the creeper below your balcony, pretty thingggg.
Juliet: Excuse me! Pretty thingggg …. I’m no pretty-thing!
Romeo: Well. I mean. You’re not completely ugly in day light.
Romeo: Sorry, You do look good sometimes especially with the red-mouth stuff and those stiff petticoats in candle light.
Juliet: (swooning) Oh, Romeo!
Romeo: Oh, July!
Juliet: Ohhhh …… Mother Mary.
Romeo: I am not sure how your dad would react. It matters little as long as he does not hand me over to his mafia pals.
Juliet: Romeo. Leave …. now.
Thanks for the prompt Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. SHALOM.