The Bluest Rose
I will write a poem
A blue rose she has to be
Freshly pruned so extremely
Blue she turns the heads of
Nobility and ordinary folks
Yes the elegance of the rose
Especially i will compose a love
Letter to my most picturesque
And feverishly adored
How flagrantly i have spent
Insurmountable times and times
And times wishing for what
Can only be savored with
Waterfalls of respect
A stately being
Such a creature can only
Survive in perfect paradise
Yes, better to pucker my dear
For your expected kiss.
This poem is a reflection of
My life which I give to my
Everlasting beauty of
Captivating connection and
Magnetic appearance. This
Lovely tenderness I give my
Everything to.
The bluest nose
I am privileged to have been
Chosen by this majestic
Being from the INDIGO ROSE
GARDEN THE EPIC BLUE
GARDEN
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