katarina bowman Poems
A White Rose
The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
But I send you a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips.
Don'T Go 'I Love You'
First best friends
you would think that this is better
but its not
we like each other
but there's something more I feel
I love you
I'm longing to say it
you are my joy