"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Monday, June 28, 2010

Moonlight On a Red Rose

Moonlight on a red rose
Velvet petal beckoning
Lovers to come near

The sensual scent
Flirts with starlight
Aroma speaking of romance

The spell of the rose
Enchants the heart
Binding heartstrings

Love holds delicately
To its fragile growing
Avoiding the thorns of the rose


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