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Roses are Red, Violets are Blue

When roses are red and violets are blue,
each is a lovely, sentimental hue. 
But the color of blood is also red,
and now my love, as you're gone and dead, 
the color of velvet is tinged dark-blue,
and I still cry through my tears for you.

BANKING ON ROMANCE

Love interaction
Eyes met
Hearts pounded
Inspiration or where have you been?
Pure attraction
Kiss of sensation
Let me take you out, and have dinner as we move about
The talk in getting to know each other
Being the lucky Fella
On top of the world
Every laugh and jokes came with enchanted smile
Loving after loving while
Inspiring loving words
Gestures sounding like personal whispers
Never thought I

hiku 31

  shimmering dewdrops 
a red rose releases
a crystalline tear

Lifeline

"Grandma ain't getting young
But we thank God for the year's He's given her
But when I look into her eyes
I see how she keeps praying for her grandchildren
To each be settled in good families so that she lives on"

I was named after my grandpa, and he left me my grandma
And we've shared a special bond right

SPRING IS IN THE AIR

The mild breezes
Fragrances from the natural aromas of flowers
Romance stirring up the warmth
The enjoyment of the outdoors
Beauty of Flower colors
Distinction at its best
Dazzling the senses
Refreshing thoughts
Conversations one to one another
Coming out of hibernations
The feeling in what spring brings
April Showers May flowers
Spring step out
The sun that shines
Togetherness all genuine
Spring forth
Perfect time to spring out
The Spring season

The Call from Beyond the Wall

(A lone voice whispers)

In a deep dream,
I once heard a whispered call

It came so softly 
Vibrating over all my inner walls

It said boy
Stand up tall

Be courageous 

Throw away all of your life's toys and climb over all your life's many walls

But I thought it was but a dream and did nothing at all

And now at

No Greater Wish than Sweet Companionship

I’ve long since been gone but now I wish to return, if you’ll let me. I was down the thorny path, in the woodchipper, stuck in time, dancing into deed. It’s no match, a man with a curse vs a man with a heart. Its ten to zero, ones not even fighting. We’ve seen the

Roses and violets

Roses are red violets are blue, 

deep down I know I’m not in love with you, but yet again my heart speaks the truth, 

roses aren’t all red, and everyone knows violets aren’t blue, 

the last person I thought i would love so deeply, would be you, 

roses aren’t all red, it’s impossible for violets

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Roses are dying;
the blue bird is crying.
Posies fill the pockets of
those who are sick and dying.

Red and Black Roses

Roses are red and roses are black
Depends on how you look at that
I see a fantasy colorful with dreams
Ignoring all the darkness and screams 

For every good deed is there one bad
For every happy dream was someone sad
Is life filled with a necessary balance
To really live it must there be a challenge 

A Rose from Forgotten Friend

A Rose from Forgotten Friend
Let me share a story of a rose
which I found,  in my old book
N believe me, I don't remember 
I don't remember who gave it
I don't remember,  when i received it
I'm wondering about it's colour 
I'm wondering why I kept it in the book 
to reminisce it later?Or
the book

Red Field

The field is so red
Looks like a flood of thick blood
Lovely red roses.

Red Alert

    Gorgeous red roses
       conceal sharp thorns

    Beware alluring poses
       purest hearts ~ torn

BANKING ON ROMANCE

Love affair
Heart to heart transactions in the air
It was a large Banking Corporation Office Tower in New York City
Eyes met
Tony and Regina’s dating set
No With drawl
Tony and Regina worked as Temps for the same agency
Worked in different departments within Investment Management Group of Stocks and Bonds
There was definitely a love thing
However, it was noticeable and

Roses are Red

Roses are red
Violets are blue
The colors are fading
Just like my view.
Roses are red
The sky's turning gray
I’m stuck in the silence
Of another lost day.

Roses are red
The thorns pierce so deep
I wish I could wake
But I’m still half asleep.
Roses are red
Their fragrance is sweet
But it’s hard to enjoy
When I’m feeling defeat.
Roses are red
The petals fall slow
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