Rose
Smell of rose
Thought of Rose
The look of Rose
Image of Rose
Do we know what it is?
Red
Vines of green
Red petals
Smoking into pink
At the edges
Churning as they dry and the last petal drops
But it remains
The spirit stays
I love the thought of Rose
It's like
It's everlasting
Magical
Fantasy
A far away world
An image
That makes you hope and look up with glowing eyes that water
Think of romance
Love
And infinity
Forever
The glorious truth that we are united within all those petals that keep together this beautiful world
Orange, yellow, blue, pink, and red world.
Do I love thy?
I love thy
The red blossoming
Beautiful, soft
Mysterious yet so secure
Scary and safe
Haunting and intruiging
Hypnotizing as your lips tremble
The thought of the rose is what counts
What it might hold
Is what pounds
On your heart
That rose
That might hurt
Thy
Rose brings me possibilities
Love and dreams
Connected forever even once it dies, it'll leave an enchanting world behind
My fairytale come true
That's the thought of the Rose
Not knowing, yet knowing
And flowing
And feeling my being
The thought of the Rose
Red, pink, luscious and delicious
Bring possibilities to anything
Dreams to sight
And love for life
I have you within
Forever
The rose
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Magic
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