Treasure Island

Naomi Johnson

(09-30 / NJ)

A Loving Man Is Like a Rose


A loving man is like a rose
His love is precious to hold.

For his affection is not fake to feel
because he gives off real emotional sex appeal.

It radiate from his amiable smile
creating pleasurable feelings that are worthwhile.

His charismatic presence puts you in a beautiful, harmonious serene
mental scene.

His benevolent passionate aura illuminates
your soul making you feel good inside.

Creating sparks in your eyes.
His physical appearance is emotionally desires
and his alluring look leaves you affectionate aspired.

His sincere ways
will always brighten your day.

His sentimental inner peace constantly grows
Just as a red rose.

Submitted: Wednesday, May 08, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 17, 2013

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