Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Red richness, the depth of a rose*

Red richness, the depth of a rose*


Deep dark richness of red, it is my heart that shows
Beauty that is within it, blooming like a rose
Fresh with its Love, that always comes through
The deeper the red richness, fragrance becomes more true
Oh yes, I can never stop Loving with this depth so intense
Each moment that goes by with this, my Love will never end


Dom*Colucci 2012
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2 comments:

  1. ShiamalaJune 5, 2012 at 6:14 AM

    I can see you here now, or is it only your computer on?

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  2. ZENDOMSeptember 13, 2012 at 6:43 PM

    well my computer is on Now....I believe when I am on you can see me but i may be writing something and I cannot see you...enjoy my Love...;)xoxoxo

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