Rose Poetry...
everytime i think about you...
i'm left with feelings of regret...
regret for things that did not happen...
at least that did not happen yet...
although my thoughts are with you...
tonight you are alone...
i thought these roses might do...
to keep you company by the phone...
and maybe if you call me...
we can talk for a time tonight...
i hope you liked the roses...
the red ones, and the white...