• Roses are red, violets are blue.
    None other is sweet like honey as you.
    Your lips tastes like strawberries; always as ripe.
    As for our love, You are my type.
    I've never felt much deep affection.
    And will be afraid of your rejection.
    If you were lost, I'd look for you aimlessly.
    After finding you, I'd caress you endlessly.
    Baby, you're the one for me.
    I'd always sip you if you were tea.
    Honeysuckle, sweet, and dew,
    You know I'm the one for you. heart