Roses

Poem 18

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Roses can never be a symbol of my love

My love does not decay

it grows each day

when you open your eyes

It grows with your kisses and hugs goodbye

My love comes without thorns

because I like being held

And I don’t want you to fear

when I share

the words…

I love you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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