(ye-No-Be
a rose
a rose
had bloomed in my presence
is it love
is it love
my nose
smell your perfume
what beautiful
essences
i'm told
i'm told
that your love is a present
like christmas
i get butterflies
thinking about opening
you should i expect the
unexpected
i believe with you
my heart is resurrected
Copyright © Frederick Smith | Year Posted 2005
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