Monday, February 8, 2010

A White Rose

The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.

But I send you a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips.

~ John Boyle O'Reilly (1844-1890)






i love this poem for the fact that it reminds me of my fiancee.
he means the world to me and im increadibly happy to have him in my life.
i m glad he is always there for me when i need someone to be.

this reminds me of him because....
to me he is my red rose, like my falcon
i love white roses so id be like the white rose, and i love doves.

2 comments:

Jay McCulloch said...

Kirstie, Nice poem choice...I like how it is NOT like the typical poem where love is simply a red rose.

Kirstie Harding said...

thank you that means alot mr. mcculloch....i not a big fan of the doring red rose poems either, so this one really stood out to me and was always a favorite.

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