My Sweet Little Rose
The grass grows softly under your feet
You are a rose upon it soft supple blades
the grass does potrait you in such an artistic manner
You are my heart whose pedals never fall but ever so gently into the stream
The stream of our love as we shower each other with delicate kisses
you only need nurturing and care so you will grow and blossom
My sweet little rose
Copyright © Autry Emanuel | Year Posted 2014
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