She is like a rose;
so beautiful yet wily.
Bright but ominous.
I sense a coldness
but sense affability.
I know she knows too.
She lies bare breasted
Cajoling me thoroughly
Yet I will forgo.
She is sensual
But finds an impediment
Intentionally.
Circumspect she is;
her rationale is blinding.
Maybe she’s been hurt.
I will pursue her,
Regardless of her coltish;
I know she is there.
- Author: JaydeVictoria (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 4th, 2019 09:24
- Category: Haiku
- Views: 22
Comments2
excellent .. well crafted and beautifully formed... thoroughly enjoyed.. Neville
Very kind, as usual, thank you Neville 🙂
my pleasure my friend...
A write of Beauty,
Sent with a love so profound,
Which will capture her.
Clever write Jayde.
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