Sherlock Poetry Challenge

Pink is the colour of love,
So they say.
I've studied too much and,
Found nothing all day.
I must be blind to this,
New kind of feeling,
Like a banker whose son,
Has just been caught stealing.
But yet I feel great,
On top of the world.
A nice game to play,
Has just been unfurled.
It's scandalous, sure,
But what can I say?
Belgravia will be there,
Another day.
Baskerville's hounds,
Cannot keep us apart.
As long as you're with me,
Till death do us part.
I do believe that I've,
Fallen in love.
If you say that you love me,
Reichenbach at you, my dove.
My heart will feel empty,
Without you around.
Those years in the "hearse",
I could do nothing but frown.
Show some sign that you missed me,
While I was gone.
It was nearly three years,
But it had to be done.
The last line is approaching,
I'm sorry to say.
But I vow to stay with you forever.
-S.H.