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It was not my first intention Courting, that is Never my strongest of suits Known to closest my true emotions I let my colors speak for me The crispness of my whites Radiating pure innocence The warmth and joy of my yellows Welcoming My orange hints Full of desire and energy The subtleness of my pinks Portraying my delicacy and grace Be around a bouquet of me The sweetest thoughts of the most gentle sentiments Will arise alone from my aroma After having met my thorny stems You are rewarded by my silky texture My mesmerizing fragrance The spectrum of my colors entice I spread my own rainbow across the skies I tease, I flirt All to my liking However seducing Although said to be a natural I prefer to be picked Coat smooth as the most delicate of flowers Queen of the Garden Rosa is my name. Different needs call for different hues I am divine. I am romantic. The presence of me, pleasant The perfume I emit, calming Creative minds put me to good use A trail lines the hall Crimson flutters leave a path to your bedroom Delicately placed aloft the best of Egyptian cotton What better sight of affection to see? The flush of color to my cheeks when we meet The thumping of my hearts beat? Rose petals on the sheets? From sponge baths to massages Chocolate dipped scarlet strawberries Each affair we have is the most superb of quality My red appearance not the deepest of color But its beautiful elegance is the most sought after of shades A symbol of deep burning undying passion Signifying the most immortal dramatic love The Red Rose is The Rose of all roses. Rosa is my name.
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 8:43 PM UTC
Queen of the Garden
It was not my first intention Courting, that is Never my strongest of suits Known to closest my true emotions I let my colors speak for me The crispness of my whites Radiating pure innocence The warmth and joy of my yellows Welcoming My orange hints Full of desire and energy The subtleness of my pinks Portraying my delicacy and grace Be around a bouquet of me The sweetest thoughts of the most gentle sentiments Will arise alone from my aroma After having met my thorny stems You are rewarded by my silky texture My mesmerizing fragrance The spectrum of my colors entice I spread my own rainbow across the skies I tease, I flirt All to my liking However seducing Although said to be a natural I prefer to be picked Coat smooth as the most delicate of flowers Queen of the Garden Rosa is my name. Different needs call for different hues I am divine. I am romantic. The presence of me, pleasant The perfume I emit, calming Creative minds put me to good use A trail lines the hall Crimson flutters leave a path to your bedroom Delicately placed aloft the best of Egyptian cotton What better sight of affection to see? The flush of color to my cheeks when we meet The thumping of my hearts beat? Rose petals on the sheets? From sponge baths to massages Chocolate dipped scarlet strawberries Each affair we have is the most superb of quality My red appearance not the deepest of color But its beautiful elegance is the most sought after of shades A symbol of deep burning undying passion Signifying the most immortal dramatic love The Red Rose is The Rose of all roses. Rosa is my name.
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 8:43 PM UTC
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