All I Need..... My Husband

Fri, 02/19/2016 - 09:45 -- ameyers

Roses are red

Skies are Blue

Your heart is made of Gold

The one I have been searching for

You feel that I am sour

I feel that you are wrong

Roses are red

Blood is too

My heart is pouring out to you

There is no more words that can be spoken

You are my love and that is my only token

Roses are Red

Your eyes are half blue

Come with me and we will show this world that we are made for each other

Roses are Red

The skies are blue

I hope you see I have opened my heart to you

This is a poem for the bottom of my heart

The words are the blood spilling on this paper

Roses are Red

My heart is warm

Come give me a kiss

It will warm yours too.

This poem is about: 
My family


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