While Kissing A Red Rose

After kissing the rose,
The red rose
Smeared with dew drops
Got I emotional,
Thought I of the tear-soaked eyelashes,
Tear drops spilled from the eyes
And splashing over to me

My heart came it over
When I held her and impressed
A kiss,
Not one but so many kisses
Over her cheeks.

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