Roses Aer Read Too

Rose is red other kind of petal flower is red too mabe they is some of them is blue but not ewe ia violet too many flower poems later eye decide to make the music swinging on the porch swing what did they say was in the middle

strength of animal is in the muscle thats what most women want the love eye have for you is mostly in the heart it is a muscle of love a long line of want an evidence of gratify the gratuity of fullfillmeant of desire would be to share this thing called love how was your day to day gentle reader are you prepared to kick off no amount of insurance and help or aide ewe in your survival of the afterlife as well as knowledge of JESUS. Just say JESUS and then live again. This advertisement has been brought to you and ewe and yew and yours by the CHARLAX poet.
True religion is inside of you. Eye grabbed the purple flower twisting in the wind robbed me of each petal as they fell they promised me her love eye fell in love with only one of ewe she dwells inside my solitude and so eye love and lived now long enought to write this flower poem once again Roses are red violets are blue when eye die eye will just keep on loving ewe the reason as a poet making poems in the day time has no ending for the night it never comes the sadness never reaches me she lives inside my heart