Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Red Rose

Red rose
And dainty lines
With tender lips
To fill a kiss
Gentle words
And warmest breath
Rolling down
A delicate neck
Softest hush
Round the bend
Smell as sweet
As winters end
Floral ties
Tangled webs of heat
Bellowing breeze
Beneath thy feet
Jitter bugs
Dance in between
A knowing love
And mouth that weeps
Longing for
A taste that lasts
With passion and colour
Hope summer comes fast
Then a moment evolves
From beneath the sheets
Unveil thy love
For the feeling is sweet
Just like the rose
That lay at thy head
Pretty and perfect
Red on the bed

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