Love’s end

a poem by Elaine E. Howie

You are a rose so complete
till you sweep me off my feet
Your wit and charm I adore
keeps me coming back for more.

I would ask for myself
If you would give me some help
I need you to love me more
then anyone anywhere has before.

Do you think you could be mine
if I waited just a little more time?
If you can I would win
Because I would be your lover and your friend
And you would be there to love me in
the end