One gorgeous rose to mark this day,
Exquisitely beautiful in every way.
The second rose used to caress your face,
While locked inside your sweet embrace.
And the third, for just being my friend,
Babe, I love you, there's no "depends."
With the fourth, I'll gain a kiss,
Together with you is such a bliss.
The fifth to show, I really care,
And if you need me, I'll be there.
The sixth rose is to dry your tears,
Like you've dried mine for all these years.
The seventh, an angel from above,
Flown to show me what is love.
Number eight, it's you I adore,
One touch of you, and I want more.
Now the ninth, shows the beauty inside,
That desires to build your strength and pride.
Here, the tenth shows what you mean to me,
Because, for my heart, you hold the key.
Eleventh, to say, I'll give what you need,
I'll risk my own life, and fight till I bleed.
The twelfth is for you, to keep me warm,
And carry me away with your handsome charm.
The thirteenth, to say, that all this is true,
I don't have to say it, you know I love you.
Last but not least, will you, be mine?
I can't stay without you, for this Valentine.
~*~
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