Roses are Red, Violets are blue... Part Deux

Roses are red
Every inch I begin to explore
Our inner heat turns to fire
You softly moan and call for more

Roses are red
For me to slip deep inside
You writhe in delight, cosmic joy
Like when two planets collide

Roses are red
Together we're a perfect fit
I know that I'm your type
and as to my type, well baby you’re it
 
Roses are red
As I hold you by the hips
I bring my head closer
As I start to lick your lips

Roses are red
I want to please your body and soul
I'll touch you like you have never been touched
Inside and out and from head to toe

Roses are red
As my muffled scream drowned
As her pussy pressed
Around my face so tightly around
 
Roses are red
As softly as a ghost
Nibble your ear and kiss your neck
Right where you like it most

Roses are red
As we pull each other tight
I hold you close as we lock lips
With a teasing little bite

Roses are red
And when I lick her down low
Awaiting for that perfect scream
when she's about to let go
 
Roses are red
Anxious with anticipation
I can see the place I'll start
To bring you to elation

Roses are red
I couldn't wait one second more
In one movement as I kiss her
I slid her skirt to the floor

Roses are red
To stand tall and proud
Gently tugging with my teeth
And hear you gasp out loud
 
Roses are red
Hitting just the right groove
She'll grab my head and clench those thighs
To let me know that she approve

Roses are red
No time to stop and rest
I won't stop until you cum
And you scream, My god, This is the best

Roses are red
As her foot starts to dangle
While sitting on my face
From every different angle
 
Roses are red
We end up on the floor
You put your sweet lips to my ear
And whisper I want more

Roses are red
Pin her down onto the floor
Run my fingers across your lips
Have her begging for some more

Roses are red
Our souls began to entwine
Connecting body
Soul, heart and, mind
 
Roses are red
Confess your every desire
Moan my name, call me yours
And set my soul on fire

Roses are red
My appetite is just to please.
Together we can make it hot
Into unfathomable degrees

Roses are red
My tongue around your nipple
Watching it perk up
You feel pleasure inside you ripple
 
Roses are red
That would make wonder
Giving each other kisses
Using our tongues to taste one another

Roses are red
To touch your soft smooth skin
I begin to picture you calling my name
As my tongue flips deep within

Roses are red
Violets may be stout
Deep penetration of my tongue
Baby, going in and out
 
Roses are red
And I whisper in your ear
I feel you getting oh so wet
As you tell me what I like to hear

Roses are red
As I hold you so tight
Back you up against the wall
Make you shiver in delight

Roses are red
Violets are stout
Your thighs held my head so tight
I could not pull it back out
 
Roses are red
Your heart is so true
When we share our love bed
My soul turns to goo
 
Roses are red
Butter is good
If you want me
Show me your wood
 
Roses are red
The moon shines so bright
I look in your face
And you become my light
 
Red is my rose
Explicit is my prose
Teasing is my dream
Yes I am quite mean
 
If you gift me cut roses
alive yes, but soon to be bled
will it matter if they are rosy
or colorless once dead
 
White roses are pristine
I think everyone will agree
Pink roses are pretty
Much prettier than you
Much prettier than me

Yellow ones are friendly
Like a pat on the head
Multi-color denotes frenzy
The way I like it
With you in bed

Red Roses are queen
She is blood, passion and life
The message she sends
Is sometimes heartless
Like a knife

You'll feel love, lust, maybe even pain
But the queen isn't the cause
She shouldn't bear the blame
Look to the sender
He is the king who reigns
 
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I would search
far and wide to
find the words the
best describe your
beauty, intellect and
soul.:rose::kiss:
 
hello 12

while roses some are red
and other colors too.
you are right, pretty does not suit you.

ahh but beauty indeed
of yours one must take heed
and enjoy it as one would a wonderful tea.

but it is your person that draws
how , why i know not
better to ask a moth, it's knot to a flame

you are you, and adored just for that. ....
 
hello 12

while roses some are red
and other colors too.
you are right, pretty does not suit you.

ahh but beauty indeed
of yours one must take heed
and enjoy it as one would a wonderful tea.

but it is your person that draws
how , why i know not
better to ask a moth, it's knot to a flame

you are you, and adored just for that. ....

Settled that was beautiful. Thank you!
 
Roses are red
I want you in bed
Violets are blue
Do you want me too
 
White roses are pristine
I think everyone will agree
Pink roses are pretty
Much prettier than you
Much prettier than me

Yellow ones are friendly
Like a pat on the head
Multi-color denotes frenzy
The way I like it
With you in bed

Red Roses are queen
She is blood, passion and life
The message she sends
Is sometimes heartless
Like a knife

You'll feel love, lust, maybe even pain
But the queen isn't the cause
She shouldn't bear the blame
Look to the sender
He is the king who reigns

Very visual and resonant. :rose:
 
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