Roses are Red | A Cute Poem | Poetry Remix No. 14

Roses are red, violets are blue.
Clear is how much that I need you.
But when you leave five minutes straight,
don’t you know I hyper-ventilate?

Roses are red, violets are blue.
But do you think you need me, too?
‘Cuz you’re the band in my guitar.
So promise me, don’t break my heart.

Roses are red, violets are blue.
Your midnight hair is pretty, too.
It smells so nice when you walk by;
stunning perfumes can make me die.

Roses are red, violets are blue.
And I”m so glad I went with you:
The cutest girl out on the street,
and cutest boy – yep, that’d be me!

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