Only your hair can grow Roses

To romantic for a color

  When your eyes is a full moon

 I can see your vision writing me songs

When Love is a honor that can`t be Identify

 The sun set upon your lips for kisses

 When my hold life is to please you

Then dying for you is too easy

It’s more then a conversation

When words can’t speak

If I told the world

Still it just not enough to show

 The gift God said you were more then

More then my hands can pray

More then my complaint call you beautiful

When every touch is scriptural from the bible

Touching you in Spirit

 Is a passion feeling wish to Dream

When your body Is just a desire without Sex

Love has face of you

Showing the character of Holiness  

When you are more then a diamond can be Gold

My soul is the ear rings to your heart

Only your hair can grow Roses

When my hold life is more then just to please you

Then dying for you is too easy

When letters need Love to say Wife

My relationship is with you Jesus

By Fredrick Pennix Aka Praiser the Show-Off Worshiper