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.

by J B O'Reilly

 

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