Love and Rose
When you appear on my way
Stealthily do I gaze you
Wish a rose in my hand for you
Immediately I see in your eyes
A garden of roses
Dipped red in my blood
And you dip blood into my body
Through your red red lips
The cycle of blood is our life line.
Very soon roses
Say, 'We have thorns but don't mind
They bite sweet to drip
Blood
Into the vein of love.`
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