Saturday, September 22, 2012

The taste of a rose's hips*



The taste of a rose's hips*

I feel your warmth next to me here
Your passion directs to me so perfectly clear
Our eyes meet and a flutter comes inside of me
I move closer to embrace you, gaze deeply in what I can see
Yes, now it is a bond that we both move our lips
To taste this fragrance of a rose and the shape of its hips

Dom*Colucci 2012
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