Bouquet of Words
Please except this bouquet of words,
I have so carefully picked just for you!
Roses are red and violets are blue,
no one could love you as profoundly
as I do.
My heart I give to you on bended knee,
please accept it from a humble me.
From this day on, our love will be
entwined, like a carafe of blushing
We shall live as one…
heart, body and soul,
until we turn gray and old.
Death shall not us part,
for our love will be
everlasting in our hearts.
My Darling, will you accept this
bouquet of words, and be my
bride on this announcement day
of our love, to the music of
golden harps and on the wings
of a white tailed dove.
Jackie R. Kays
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