Saturday, November 30, 2013

Entwined with love*


Entwined with love*

Where doth a rose grow, 
When it touches the clouds for a kiss to drink from?
Such beauty in light so fragrant is its smell
So gentle to be of its touch
Entwined in universal love 
To make it grow ever so vibrant that it shall be

Dom*Colucci © 2013

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