Novel & Cerita Roses Are Red Dirty Poems For Him

Another place yet different event, this time the scene was held in a garden filled with bushes as tall as a normal male height size. There are only one thing in centre, there is a silver made table and chair with soft cotton chair pillow. There are decorations on the plated table, there are foods like normal sweets and tree's while there is a big umbrella protecting it from the blazing rage of the sun. After recognising a place, the once empty seats was occupied by the both familiar kids she meet second ago. "Roses are dire, but the petals are not. Since you are my bright, I will give you the my heart. " A poem? It seem, Ali told Sapphire a peom, that poem also made Sapphire happy because th

The Aeros I met was no different from that reckless and free Aeros from greek mythology, he has the same recklessness and freedom like him. “How was your day?” he flashed his charming smile, a way to annoy me. He showed up with flowers on his hand—after bringing that woman instead of his fiancé. Red roses that he picked up himself. Red roses that signify as devotion. Red roses that he loves giving me. I don't understand myself, why I'm frustrated like this. Why his action makes me feel so neglected. Why my heart slowly shatters everytime he looks to another woman. It's frustratingly odd.

I noticed how he’s looking like he’s deep in thoughts. Smiling bitterly, it must be also hard for him. “Yes.” My eyebrows raise when I suddenly hear him answer. I looked at him and saw a sad smile on his face. His eyes are full of regret and longing as well as guilt. “But that won’t happen again anyways. It’s not like I can turn back time. Those two roses are gone… they were the ones that were keeping this garden alive anyways.” Two roses… I remembered that Diana and their mother grew roses inside this greenhouse. Diana grew roses that were red as blood, while their mother grew roses in different shades. But she said that it was the pink rose, that was her mother’s favorite.

1 "They came for you," she said handing her the roses,"they're red, too bad but they're roses and roses are roses if you ask me. They all smell the same, may it be black, white or red or any other colour if there is."4 That was her personal assistant if you asked her, "thank you," she smiled,"and please close the door behind you." "Wow!" she heard her friend exclaim,"they're beautiful, too bad you don't like red."2

Rose whispered, "If saving my life is at the cost of you dying, I wouldn't want that." "You may not be a deer in a literal sense but you," Dominic's hand reached to her collarbone, gently placing his finger to point her heart, "This part of yours is untainted, pure white, and free from evilness. When something pure is placed in a dark muddy swamp, they would get dirty." "Is that why you ate the poison? Knowingly?" Rose stare at him who was silent with his meaningful smile. "All for me?" She asked again, in whisper as if she was telling a secret that only him and her could know.

" ...There's no other There's no other love That I'd rather have, you know There ain't no one There ain't no one else I want you for myself I've been thinking 'bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in And I know we could happen 'Cause you know that I've been feeling you I know you want me I've been thinking 'bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in And I know we could happen 'Cause you know that I've been feeling you I know you want me too I know you want me too Ohh-ooh-oh-oh Pa-pa-ra, pa-pa-ra. " He looked at me. " A combination of pink and red roses. Those colors symbolize the question. " I wrinkled my eyebrows. What questio

He carried a large bouquet of roses and looked at me with a mix of regret and longing. "I was blind, Rosie. It felt like I was living in a dream before. Now that I've woken up, I realize I can't live without you." The set fell silent as everyone turned to watch. Allen had no shame declaring this in front of so many people. I felt thankful for having eaten lightly that morning; at least I had not thrown up yet. Allen continued his self-absorbed speech, "Can you give me another chance? Let's start over. We were engaged after all—"

Amelia said eyeing his dirt-covered body as he looked like he was used as a rag doll. "Oh… here." He took out an icy rose from his pocket and gave it to her. "This is a flower that symbolizes love." He explained to her as she is happy, it looked exactly like a flower carved out of ice but it felt exactly like a flower. "Back at home, a red rose symbolizes love." She smiled looking up at him. "But this is much more beautiful." She added pecking his dusty cheeks that she didn't mind. They both walked to their room as she helped Augusta take off his clothes revealing his bare skin as she turned away blushing shyly.

RED ROSES…….. RED ROSES…….. RED ROSES…….. The word ‘Red Rose’ was ringing in Alex’s ears and finally, his witty brain got the password of Rose’s laptop. Alex was again two-minded in the matter of Rose, on one side he was eager to go back to her home and check on her laptop, and on another side, he was reluctant to do that. As they both came out of the graveyard, Alex immediately hugged Rose from behind and plant a soft kiss on her nape.

"Nоt hеrе, Rоѕе mу lоvе, іt wоuld be wrоng. Thіѕ рlасе seems ѕо рrіѕtіnе аnd рrіmаl. At night, іf уоu close your еуеѕ and соnсеntrаtе, уоu will sense a pure, роѕіtіvе аnd wild energy. A fоrсе іf уоu will, еmаnаtіng frоm thе grоund and соntаіnеd within the сіrсlе. Bеѕіdеѕ, we don't want tо оffеnd your ѕрrіtеѕ and ріxіеѕ." "Or your rabbit." Rоѕе оffеrеd kіѕѕіng my mouth аnd ѕmіlіng. "Dоn't believe me then, уоu іmреrtіnеnt v ixen. I wаnt you naked, ѕtrір." Aftеr Rоѕе ѕtrірреd, I рut hеr rеd ѕіlk ѕсаrf bасk оn her аgаіn as a blіndfоld.