#59
99 roses
Gathered together
Wrapped tight
With all my love
Its cheesy ....
Yet its pure
Symbol of love
Petals wither at end
It leaves a trace
Lingering in your heart
Touch up on them
For still i am there
Close by holding you
Even after ....
Lust wanes away and love lasts forever
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