Love and the revolving door

They said we were to young

To fall in love

But we adventured in

Time and time again

adventured in love again and again

It was like old habit for us

Kisses sweet

A little sweet talk some romance

And the Two for lover's lane

Things just weren't the same

Arguments got heated sometimes

then cooler heads prevailed

For we were on loves trails

not running but on a slow trot

around a lovely track

We ventured into loves gardens

Where many roses bloomed

Multi colors of roses

But I set my eyes on you

You were the prettiest rose of the bunch

My mind had a hunch

I chosen you out of all the roses in the bushes

Comparing roses and wines

Your rose was the best bottle of wine

Vineyards ever created

and out of the bunch of roses

Your roses aroma

Was the sweetest on the stems

There was no one else to compare with them

falling so fast and recovering so slow

Love and the revolving door we go through

Life and love can be pain

But life without Roses

Just could not be the same

I just want to hold you till 

You sense that I love you forever

Reviews

[Confuser]

I read this before and really enjoyed it. I don't know why I didn't comments then Smitty. Thank you.

[Confuser]

I've read this before and I really enjoyed it. Thanks Smitty.

[Matching Socks]

Smitty, you write such sweet love poems.
So sweet, I love it. Honest and true feelings.

[Maglia Weaver Twill]

Sweet and real, such a conviction of love, such convictions feel so right and true. .(This is stuff that dreams are made of possibly too.) I'm glad on this earth we have roses too. :)