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To a Red Rose

As I wake to a sunny day, a crisp and cool day, I may say; I dress and go to the garden- ad I gaze upon the beauty, I see a beautiful gift sent to me- you my dear, swing thing; sent down on angel's graceful wings, to a lovely tune that a nightingale sings- Yes you my red rose. You the one who makes my heart sing. To a red rose, my favorite of them all, as I walk in the meadow of love, no other flower compares to your own beauty and color; so pure and lovely I shed a tear for you my red, red rose; so beautiful- I love you. .12.22.2013

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Date: 12/28/2013 1:07:00 AM
Chris Another lovely and beautiful write. I like the sweetness and sincerity of this one. From beginning to end, its full of love and devotion. Good job my friend Hugs
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Date: 12/22/2013 6:57:00 AM
Red red rose........beautiful, Chris. Your poetry is always so full of love and longing. It speaks to the heart.
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Date: 12/22/2013 6:28:00 AM
This is full of quiet beauty. Lovely.
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Chris Boskovski
Date: 12/22/2013 6:30:00 AM
Thank you for the read James! I appreciate it. Feel free to read more if you'd like. :)

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