Red Rose

There he stands at a distance very near,
Staring at me straight without any fear,
With a mischievous sparkle in his dark eyes,
Patiently he waits with sweet little sighs,
When he finds my eyes in his direction,
His heart jumps and leaps,
His face brightens and surprising smiles fill his lips,
Straight he came with charm one day,
And forwarded a rose of red,
I at once had the thought of his mind read