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Not all roses are red... Not all reds are wine... But you’re my Rose Wine... Which I love to savour all time... Hope you will be always be mine... As I don’t wanna share you... Today we stand before our loved ones.... To say our vows and be together forever... When we said our vows.... You give me a rose... Which I throw it your face laughingly... Some where stunned... and some smiled knowingly... Because that’s how it started... Our path to togetherness... Everyday you waited for me with a rose... Which I throw it your face... But you waited patiently... Until I couldn’t help but accept the rose... Thank you for not giving upon me... We had our ups and downs... And we fought it together... And we will... in the future too... You took me to the room we share... Our bed was covered in rose petals... And there, in a glass, my favourite rose wine.. You can say I was surprised... You led me inside and closed the door... You took a sip of wine... Reached me out and kissed me... I can savour wine in your lips... You bit my lips... which made me to part my lips... You deepened your kiss... And we ended up in the bed of rose petals... Where we started a new journey... — Jonna Adam
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Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 10:19 AM UTC
Roses are red...
Not all roses are red... Not all reds are wine... But you’re my Rose Wine... Which I love to savour all time... Hope you will be always be mine... As I don’t wanna share you... Today we stand before our loved ones.... To say our vows and be together forever... When we said our vows.... You give me a rose... Which I throw it your face laughingly... Some where stunned... and some smiled knowingly... Because that’s how it started... Our path to togetherness... Everyday you waited for me with a rose... Which I throw it your face... But you waited patiently... Until I couldn’t help but accept the rose... Thank you for not giving upon me... We had our ups and downs... And we fought it together... And we will... in the future too... You took me to the room we share... Our bed was covered in rose petals... And there, in a glass, my favourite rose wine.. You can say I was surprised... You led me inside and closed the door... You took a sip of wine... Reached me out and kissed me... I can savour wine in your lips... You bit my lips... which made me to part my lips... You deepened your kiss... And we ended up in the bed of rose petals... Where we started a new journey... — Jonna Adam
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Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 10:19 AM UTC
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