Confession Of A Rose

Were I to buy her a rose
And confess my heart
To lay bare my feelings
As honest and true
That my soul intention
Is to be beside her
There when she is in need
To hold her hand
To talk and listen
Were I to tell the world
How beautiful I find her
How I always smile
When I say her name
How she is kind, caring
With a love I admire
Were I to kiss her once
And hold her in my arms
I doubt I could ever let go
Were I to buy her a rose
Were I to say these words
Were I to confess
My love for you

poem by Matthew Holloway
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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