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 it's petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest,
Has a kiss of desire on the lips.
JB O'Reilly (1844-1890)
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