Red Rose

by Iola   Mar 20, 2006


My soul needs a red rose, layered with love.
My body is dried and thirsty for you.
Can it be that you are sent from above?
This is more than I ever knew…

Shaken not stirred, my mind in a daze.
I desired this change every day.
Unbelievably in awe and heavenly amazed.
How I’m struggling to get away!

As a red rose unfold, I found each depth.
How they are designed just for you.
I not quite sure if I’m cursed or blessed.
But it’s more than I ever knew…

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