For my birthday all I want are roses, red shoes, and balloons.
My Love, I would be honored to get them for you
Just to see you in utter bliss
As you hold the blooms to your nose
and inhale every petals' kiss
For your shoes
What should they be?
something sensible so they don't squish your pretty toes?
Or something with flair to wear with your favorite dress and pantyhose?
Lastly for that special day
I'll order the largest red balloon bouquet
All because for you
My Dear
There is no expense I'll refuse to pay
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