You are the red rose flower with thorns!
I love your passionate personality;
I love your youthful exuberance;
I love your crystal clear, flashing pair of hairy eyes;
I love your spirited and straightforward personality;
I love your glowing and handsome appearance;
I love your intelligent mind;
I love your independence, sunshine, and self-confidence.
I love your independent, sunny, self-confident demeanor;
I love the aroma of your pure heart;
I love your simple, casual attire;
I love your bright, flushed smile in the sunshine .........
I love the charm of your smile when I see you smile back.
I have been y intoxicated by the charm of your smile.
The flower is not intoxicated,
I have been intoxicated.
When I hold you in the palm of my hand,
you stabbed me,
in the flow of a little drop of blood,
although I feel a little pain,
but I just do not want to let go.
Every movement of your hands and feet;
Every confident smile on your face;
Every kindness in your heart.
I have been y intoxicated!
Your mesmerizing appreciation of you is like a small stream flowing fast!
The only on your fiery temper is like a flying waterfall,
has been in the bottom of my heart to flow straight down cool three thousand feet ......
is at the time of youthful fluttering of you,
how I would like to be close to with you,
once a week to meet,
I'm in a deep Miss you,
When you appeared in front of me,
but I was careful to approach you gently,
the thorns on the roots of your green leaves will be capricious and hard to stab my heart.
But I just want to be near you!
Want to know you!
Want to hug you!
Even if the zap me a thousand holes,
I'm still willing to a hundred times.
I would still like to come closer to you a thousand times.
You said you also want me,
also try to get closer to me.
But your hot temper,
sharp prick,
always make me hurt,
but you do not know.
But I still can't help but walk towards you,
willing to use the warm embrace to embrace you this thorny rose!
Because you are the only thorny red rose in my heart!
Thank you daddy for giving mommy one of my most precious and beautiful little roses!
My love is for you!
All the all the beauty in your heart,
can only be y appreciated by your loving mommy!
My dear little rosebud!
It is for you that my heart is enamored!
Love you forever as a red rose flower with thorns!
2017.5.3 Joe's Random Little Poem,
For my lovely daughter who is in her first year of middle school.
Haha! In adolescence, the character of spicy daughter, like a rose with thorns, the heart is incomparably pure and beautiful, but unfortunately the thorns on the body of the sharp, close to her, I will keep hurt. But as long as you see her happy smiling face, even if it makes me a thousand times injured heart can be a minute and a second on the good! Haha! I hope baby girl see the little poem, please let the mom who loves her, less hurt a few times can!