Lesbian Poetry

IF

If I had a rose every time I think of you,
I'd be walking in your garden, forever.
If my mind can feel your soft flesh,
You'd become my rose without thorns.
If the sky opens its cyan door for us,
We will share it, forever, till we hear the last heart beat of our world,
If the Earth stop spining and rotating,
I will take you for a ride outside the huge galaxy.
If... love comes our way...I'll marry you.