Roses are Red

Roses are Red,🌹

The week's halfway through,

Happy Wednesday,

The weekend's in view.👀

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Roses are red

Perhaps that's true

But did you know

That some are blue?

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Roses are red

A whisper spoken in the ear.

That makes the boundaries disappear.

The heart defends, the spirit sighs.

Then falls into those waiting eyes.

Lynn's Ache:

Roses are Red,🌹
The heavens above,
Love needs no language,
To whisper of love.

A heart already knows,

What eyes gently say,

Every beautiful promise,

She gives in her own way.

Roses are Red, 🌹
The moon shines so bright, 🌛
Moonlight paints the water,
With a silver light.

Make a wish upon each star, 🌟
Till mornings is in sight,
Loving 💛 thoughts to find you, ❤️
Every single night.

Roses are Red, 🌹
The washer & dryer complies,
The washing machine gremlins, 👽
Collect their prize. 🏆

With tiny giggles,
And sneaky eyes,
They steal the panties and leave one sock behind,
Just to hear our sighs. 🤬

Roses are red

Laundry appliances'

Mischievous thoughts

Defy all sciences

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Perhaps they wish

A collection of panties

Unwashed to stash

In a realm of Dante's

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Quote by loveZoey2

Roses are Red, 🌹
The moon shines so bright, 🌛

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Roses are red

The moon you present

Is sufficient to make

Me quite content 😈😇

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Roses are Red, 🌹

The dawn glows anew,🌻

Sunday's first sunlight, 🌞

Came quietly through.

It wrapped her in warmth,

With dreams yet to keep, 🌜

The morning whispered, 🤫

"Stay lost in your sleep." 😴

Happy Sunday🫶

Roses are red

For satisfaction supreme

Girls like to date

The Lions football team.

.

They have so many moves

All well rehearsed

But most important of all

Is they never come first.

to "Lynn's "Realm of Dante's"":

Roses are Red, 🌹

It's no realm of Dante's,

Those pesky laundry gremlins, 👹

Have formed their own families. 😮
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The evidence agrees, 🔍

The Gremlin Mafia, 👹👽👾

They never say "please,"

With tiny laundries' fees. 💰
.

They fence stolen panties, 👙

In underground black-market racks,

Leaving one lonely sock, 🧦

To throw us off track. 😕
.

⚠️"Leave one sock behind, it's their calling card," you've been warned. ⚠️

Roses are Red, 🌹

I've worn a hole in my one sock,

It's Tired Tuesday,

I'm in shock.

Roses are Red, 🌹
Soft as her skin,
The cotton bloom lingered,
Awakening within.

Goosebumps soon blossomed, 🌼
Too delicate to see,
Yet every silent caress,
Lives forever in thee.

Roses are Red, 🌹
The world stood still, 🌎
While one dreamed,
Peaceful and still.

The other stayed watchful,
With love as her guide,
Giving up sleep,
To stand by her side.

To Lynn's Ode:

Roses are Red, 🌹
A suspect's in sight, 👀
Caught by the washer,
In broad daylight! 🧺

She turns with surprise,
But something seems wise,
A suspicious little glance,
And mischief in her eyes.

Is she with the Gremlin Mafia crew? 👹👽👾
Or the mastermind behind what they do?
The evidence mounts,
As investigators shout,

Another pair of panties,
Has mysteriously fled,
Authorities now wonder,
Was the laundry thief misled?

The case grows stranger,
As witnesses testify,
She may be the Gremlin's accomplice,
With secrets she won't deny.

One thing is certain,
Before she can flee,
Someone's stealing panties,
From the laundry machine! 👙

To Heidi's card: "Quality over Quantity"

Roses are Red, 🌹
A friend is a heart that stays near,💖
Through every high and every low,
A presence always dear.

A hand to hold, a soul that cares,
A quiet comfort when life is hard,
A gentle voice that reassures,
A kindness always on guard.

Not bound by time, nor miles apart,
True friendship knows no end,
For distance cannot change the heart,
When love lives within a friend.🫶

For the ongoing panty quest..

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Roses are red

And Ode to Lost Panties

Woefully sung

By Panty Vigilantes

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Will they corner the thief

And deal justice raw?

Or will seduction claim them

Pushing them outside the law?

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By all accounts

The market thrives

For Zoey's panties

As each lot arrives

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The bidding is fierce

No quarter given

But consider the source

And all is forgiven!

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Roses are Red, 🌹
No place feels more like home,
Then safe within her lover's arms,
Wherever they may roam.

Held close with tender care,
She feels completely free,
Wrapped in the warmth of loving arms,
Where she longs to be.

No fear can find her there,
No sorrow lingers near,
For passion speaks through every touch,
And love makes everything clear.🫶