Roses

He gives to her, 
A yellow rose, 
A symbalization, 
As the way things flow, 

A red rose, 
Left single on her pillow, 
A sign of his love, 
That to his beloved, 

Pink roses left, 
In a beautiful shaped bouquets, 
Leaving a not behind, 
Just of his appreciation and gratitude, 

Last but not least, 
A single white rose, 
Held between his teeth, 
With a ring in his hand, 

Asking for it to be, 
The beautiful essence, 
Of just a small amount of petals, 
What are you going to do, 

When he chooses to pop the question??
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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September 2, 2016 at 10:22 AM
You know your doing great, this poem sounds very poetically done and very precious too. Love ya girl thanks for the comment on rainy nights.
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September 11, 2016 at 6:01 AM
Thank you Julie Mckoon, and you are also welcome..
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