I said your lips were like the rose
I said I liked the tilt of your nose
You said you’d be mine 'til all hell froze
Sure must have been a cold winter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i loved it. it had this pictue-esq relationship. then it suddenly hit you. this ended. and with the rhyme scheme a-a-a-b, it hit you on a non rhyme. perfect