My Favourite Flower
You have never given me a red rose,
for they are not my favourite flower.
Romantics give a rose when they propose,
on a secluded beach or at the Eiffel Tower.
I adore it when you buy me a spray of carnations,
in pastel shades of different colour and hue.
A surprise bouquet exceeds my expectations,
and it reminds me just how much I love you.
Roses and Carnations Contest
Sponsored by Julie Rodeheaver
10-03-17
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