When red roses boldly bloom in summer,
They give beauties and lusts to their lovers,
Fully committed beyond late comer,
Their affections, lover's heart discovers.
Red roses're born to genteel families.
They're gorgeous, protected by thorns, the guard.
They each want to build a good family.
Winning red roses' affections is hard.
Red roses tease lovers by their fragrance,
When breeze titillates them, their scent arouse,
Their charm and lure are not spell of flagrance,
Nor they entice their lovers, they don't chouse.
Would you give her lifetime of jollity,
Lifelong cheers from kith-and-kin's jollity?
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A beautifully conceived tribute to love and the allure of red roses!