i went to the Doctor, <br />and the Doctor said, <br />you get home, <br />go straight to bed, <br />i tried to stand, <br />my knees went weak, <br />i stuttered and stumbled, <br />found it hard to speak, <br />i took the time to have a look, <br />at a big old medical book, <br />i felt a smile creep across my face, <br />the Doctor said ' less speed more haste' <br />i suddenly saw a turtle dove, <br />all of these symptoms- it was true love!<br /><br />Emma Jane Rae<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/true-love-195/
