Category : Poems
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SATAN, holds a rose and smells it with his nose,
O, my love is like a rose,
Which has just now sprung up,
Like a hot coffee in a cup.
He remembers his lady love's last bye,
And says so deep in love was i,
I will love her still like a deep fry,
Until the oceans go dry.
You loved me for a fun
But looking at me, even the rock melts with pain,
Still SATAN feels her love which is like a burning sun,
But the world knows love always does it in vain.
So love but don't fare thee well awhile,
Because a rose is indeed a beautiful flower,
Which tho miles,
Brings lovers together like a power.