I want to write everything about you,
how you take good care of me,
how you hugged me so tight when I'm scared,
how delicious your cooked is,
how you say "I love you" to me,
how we walked in the middle of night where the moon bless us,
and what you look like.But how can I keep you,
If I tell them?
YOU ARE READING
Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.