I have a garden,
Beautiful like eden.
It's roses are red
Like your crimson lips.
Whenever it's petals cheer,
It reminds me of your smiles.
The flowers in it are peculiar,
Just like the immaculate you.
My heart is the garden,
Your love is my flowers.
You're my sweet roses,
I am your sucking butterfly.
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