Why not all roses
like my rose
Red as my tears
It grows in my heart
Blows my brains
Runs in my veins
In my blood sinks
And drinks
The fire
Of my love
My passion
And my fears
How can fire
Be water
To my rose
And how my rose
goes
All over my space
And how I melt
In her scent
And when I desire
I lit
My life
With her fire
All my years
Sami Cherkaoui
like my rose
Red as my tears
It grows in my heart
Blows my brains
Runs in my veins
In my blood sinks
And drinks
The fire
Of my love
My passion
And my fears
How can fire
Be water
To my rose
And how my rose
goes
All over my space
And how I melt
In her scent
And when I desire
I lit
My life
With her fire
All my years
Sami Cherkaoui
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