Whispers of passion, my love

                              

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.

Yar

                                                           

                             Mhargz GV