Love,

if you kiss me, I’ll be a bud.
Then a rose.
I’ll adorn your garden oh with my love.
But love,
if you kiss me, and I turn to be, not a bud,
then, not a rose,
I’ll adorn your garden, still, with my love.

 

Written by: L.L.

 

August 6, 2014

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