Desires with a red rose*
I walk in the garden of roses and see
A beautiful red rose with Love for me
I get closer to her and bend down to touch
Her open bloom comes up, to kiss me so much
My mind is racing and filling with desires
Love in my heart is beating rapidly and it is on fire
Dom*Colucci 2011
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