Red Roses

Red Roses

Red Rose

The way you

mean so much.

I give you

when I am

in love.

The red of

ur color mean

loves is so

many different ways.

Red Rose you

are the rose

I always pick

in my life.

Even thought you

got thorns on

you it just

means love can

be sharp and dangerous.

Red Rose The

way you always

are beautiful just

like the girl

I would give

it to will be.

Red rose Oh

I hope you

will never died

because I never

want this love

to died.

Red Roses.

-Gene Conner

January 15, 2006

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beautifull
work on this
poem i just love it :*)