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Roses are Red,
Violets are blue!
Im sure this came a little too soon, watching as noon bids fairwell. A golden glow shimmers through her hair, as the sun sets my heart bleeds;
The moon rises as time ebbs aways.

Roses are Red,
Violets are blue!
Voices echoe in my head as i try to read,
read her very soul in search.
I dive deep into the blue of her beautiful eyes,
deeper i go as paramount thoughts fill my head;
My breath held deep i begin to doubt.
As her waters surround me, fear envelopes my very soul yet my heart continues to lead.
Lead me to truth i hope or better yet lead me to a love reciprocated.

Roses are Red,
Violets are blue!
Her hand in mine, i see through the deep waters of her maze.
My thoughts a-haze yet my soul content, finally i can breathe.
As i draw closer to my destination a selfish greed develops, my soul seeks to keep her.
For deep in her eyes so blue i find peace;
Deep in the warmth of her arms my troubles melt away.

Roses are Red,
Violets are blue!
My soul ablaze as joy creeks in through the cracks.
I hear loud bangs as she tirelessly hammers away at my walls.
As her bright Red lips caress my neck, my heart is set aflame.
In the heat of this moment even time stands in awe!
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