Pink Peddles
Pink Peddles,
Is so wild and bright,
Makes you wanna, bring it home tonight,
Cutting the thorns,
Makes you mourn,
From its softly touch,
So sweet and sweet,
Like you have some kind of treat to eat,
As you fill the vase with water,
You begin to put Pink Peddles,
Inside,as the sweet smell roams through the air,
Even tho, it may seem so rare,
To have 1 Pink Peddle stitting in your presents.
Copyright © Gilvonna Murphy | Year Posted 2009
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