Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I've a hell of a temper -
So have you!
We kiss and entwine,
Our love knows no bounds,
We get on whilst apart -
That's the truth we've both found.
I'm a slave to your love,
You're a prisoner of mine.
We imbibe one another
Or could it be wine?
We hold and embrace,
Feel such closeness divine,
But I hate all your family,
I know you hate mine!
I would give you the world,
You would give me the moon.
I love cold in December,
You're a warm fan of June
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
We're together but different,
That's why I love you!
Joe Hughes visit joehughes.org.uk
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-cliche-hater-loves-you/
