They Say That Violets Are Blue . . .
Young Love Is Rare.
A Smile Here,
A note There.
Little Flings Set Up By Your Friend,
But some times those flings pay off,
And Your Love Never Ends.
Sometimes Love Notes Are The Most Fun.
I'll Never Forget My Favorite One.
Poetry isn’t my deal,
But I have to tell you how I feel.
You’ve told me that little poems make you ring.
So this is for you,
You pretty thing.
Roses Are Red,
Sugar Is Sweet.
A Better Girl,
I’m Am Yet To Meet.
They Say That Violets Are
Blue
And That’s What I’d Be,
If I Lost You.
That Was My poem,
And Now It Ends,
I Hope That After That,
You’ll Never Say,
“Lets Just Be Friends.”
With Lots Of Love.
~ ____
How Many Times I've Read That,
I Do Not Know,
But His Love Deffinetly Does Show.
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