MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems

| rose |

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I don't know the mysteries
the histories
the intricacies
of romance... 

...I am just an idiot,
holding a rose 
and asking you to dance!

I'm glad you didn't refuse
You didn't look at my shoes
Who's Playing the evening Blues
Danced, as if we were on a cruise! 

You smiled n you laughed,
We photographed, 
the memories,
the evening breeze 
I'm on my knees, 
asking you, 
once again, 
to...to..da..dance,
if there's a chance,
to walk on a way,
leading to romance? 

A place where,
there is just me,
where there is just you, 
and there is this red rum rose, 
bringing us perfectly close! 

 

A/N

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