You have no thorns,
but your kisses have them,
I keep asking for your dreams
but my wishes are not your
commands.
Each of your kisses feel like
a thousand thorns, but once I taste
you, even then I feel their sharpness.
Talk to me, we can resolve what
seems to bother you, let's not wait
for another day - those thorns only
gets deeper and more hurtful.
Oh my love you know
that I never promised you a
lifetime of rose garden
but remember that the
solitary ROSE that I give you
contains my heart and soul.
Please take away the thorns and
make our love bed a sweet one...
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