Saturday, September 11, 2010

Red rose I suppose*

Red rose I suppose*


Red rose, red rose
Wafting fragrant under my nose
You sit in such beauty in the garden free
Brilliant with green background as I can see
Shaped and formed with beauty of hips
Open up in the bloom to kiss the sky with your lips


Dom*Colucci 2010
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2 comments:

  1. Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis HallSeptember 11, 2010 at 3:34 PM

    lovely red rose poem.
    Thanks for stopping by.

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 11, 2010 at 7:55 PM

    Thanks Jingle for liking the poem on the red rose as it has such a scented fragrance and brilliant colour....enjoy and also thanks for stopping by as well(+)
    soulbro*:)xo---{--@

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