Roses Are Red Poem by Mark Heathcote

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
I'd climb a mountain peak to-
Lock antlers with you, my horny caribou.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
When I'm broken inside
You're my super glue.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
I instantly knew
I love you.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
You have wisdom
Much more than I do

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
Auspicious was the day
I met with you.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
We made a covenant
Honest and true

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
I had sensed someone
Wonderful was in my retinue

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
When I kissed you
It was sweeter than honeydew

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
I want to play buckaroo …only
With you and lose much more than a shoe.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
I tend to dream
And you made my dreams come true.

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
No darkness in space subdues
A star a beauty bright as you

Rose's are red,
Violets are blue
The riches of your love I bank
And in my heart, they accrue.