Hey my darling and bright silky rose,
On this 7th of feb i am writing you in my prose.
You hold a fragrance that travels like light,
You soak a warmth of red chilled wine.
I can't help adhering with this fragrance wherever I go,
For i have bunch of roses for the rose i know.
Wednesday, 7 February 2018
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Your pen and heart will never be in the same synchronization if the heart is at its honesty.
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